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After School with Mr. Smith 2

Date: 11/3/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: robd1, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

felt his head against her pussy again and she shuddered, turning her head away. She couldn’t open her eyes. She couldn’t look at him now. The shame had finally hit her. She made to speak, but Mr. Smith began to move against her again. A throaty sigh escaped her lips and she bit down on her lower lip hard. The familiar pulsing in her lip aroused her, reminding her of her lonely nights in bed with only her own fingers to satisfy her longing. Suddenly, he entered her and she let out a low groan. There were no words now, only the erotic rocking between them. His pace quickened, creating a desperate, rhythmic tapping of flesh between them. The desk rocked. Taylor whimpered. Mr. Smith grunted quietly. She clenched her teeth and supported herself with her hands on his arms. She wanted to remove his sweater, but she didn’t have the strength to. The pleasure seemed to dampen her coordination. She felt that she would fall if she let go of him for even a moment. Mr. Smith’s thrusts became rougher. He was now ramming her pussy atop the desk, making her moan, groan and periodically yell. His hands covered her breasts and he found her mouth easily, sucking her lips, latching on to her eager tongue. “Turn over.” Without waiting for her to react, he pulled out of her and turned her over so that her breasts and stomach pressed against the warm surface of his desk. She didn’t have time to protest as she felt his cock enter her pussy from behind. A high moan leapt from her throat as Mr. Smith ... groaned into her. He resumed his frantic pace, making Taylor’s upper thighs sore from ramming into the edge of the desk. “Oh, Mr. Smith, Mr. Smith…” She looked around at him and he lowered his head and kissed her. Their bodies moved together. She met his every thrust with a carnal vigor. Taylor’s breathing became more ragged. “Mm, I think I’m almost there.” All she could manage was a hoarse whisper, to which Mr. Smith replied with a low growl. His hands held onto her waist tightly, pulling her toward him with each thrust. The slight creaking of the desk from their combined weight was drowned out by their moans and heavy breaths. Mr. Smith was no longer quiet and he began muttering under his breath. Dazed, Taylor couldn’t make out the words, but somehow knew they were dirty in nature. His thrusts became less even as he hit the mark and Taylor climaxed. She put her hand over her mouth and yelled into the sweaty palm of her hand as he continued to ram himself into her. She could feel his cock stiffening and suddenly felt his body tense behind her. He groaned through clenched teeth and gripped her waist hard, causing her to moan with a mixture of pleasure and pain. The room was still for a long moment as their climaxes receded. The only distinct sound was their combined breathing, slowing down. He pulled out of her, making her feel suddenly empty, and pulled her upright on the desk so that she was seated facing him. He smiled down at her and she smiled back lazily, a feeling of ...