1. Bedding the Babysitter Ch 03


    Date: 8/30/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    added, “Do not disobey, slut.” Luckily for me at first, Miss Morgan gave a lecture and Karen is way too nice to interrupt a teacher when she is teaching. I was just starting to relax when with twenty minutes left, she assigned us some time to write a reflection. The topic was simplistic, ‘What key moment in time has defined who you are.’ I gave a slight smirk as I already knew what Karen was going to make me write and what I wanted to write as well. As soon as Miss Morgan sat at her desk, Karen asked permission to go the washroom. After getting approval, Karen left and I waited, my body a mix of turmoil. Both excited to please Karen and scared with the fear of being caught. I waited the full minute before asking to go the washroom as well. Miss Morgan gave a brief look of curiosity, maybe tying the two together, but I doubt it, before excusing me to go as well. As soon as I left the room, I quickly went to the nearby bathroom. A stall was open and I followed Karen in. She did not say a word, as she lifted up her skirt and I simply followed the implied expectation. I licked her pussy, in this awkward position for a couple minutes, long enough to have a shine on my lips and mouth. Karen then said, “Better get back to class. And don’t you daer wipe off your mistress’s juice.” “Yes, Mistress Karen,” I said as Karen simply composed herself and left me in the washroom. I looked in the mirror, it wasn’t too obvious I thought and began to leave just as two other girls entered the ...
    bathroom. I returned to class and sat to work on my project. When I looked up a few minutes later, Miss Morgan was looking at me. I smiled and then went back to work. As I worked, Karen walked over and whispered in my ear, “Make sure you get close enough for Miss Morgan to smell your juices.” I sighed as Karen returned to her desk. The bell was about to ring and I pondered how to achieve this demand. I waited for the bell to ring and then put my hand up. Miss Morgan looked at me and asked, “What is it Jenny?” “Oh, I just would like you to ask you about my essay.” “What about it?” Miss Morgan asked as she stood up and began to come to my desk. I grabbed my essay rough copy, the two paragraphs I had finished so far and said, “Can you read this and give me your opinion?” “Sure,” she said, grabbing a chair and sitting right beside me. She took the paper and read it silently for a couple of minutes. I waited patiently, the distinct smell of Karen’s cunt lingering on my face. I don’t know if she knew what the smell was, but she did notice it as she gave a peculiar look just as she finished. She laid the paper on my desk; her nostrils just inches away from my sin. “So?” I asked innocently, making sure my knee now rested against hers. “Well it is pretty good. Yet, you don’t have a topic sentence in your second paragraph and you need quotes from the book to make your point.” “OK,” I said, leaning in a bit closer, “That is really helpful.” I didn’t move, nor did she for a few brief ...
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