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Though the closed world of various institutions and orders is seemingly totally removed from day-to day events as most people know them, this is not always the case.
The same desires, physical sensations and everyday wants that affect us are also part of the makeup of some of today’s established and respected institutions and professions. One has only to witness their increasing flight from cloister to hearth to school.
HORNY NAUGHTY TEACHER is the story of one such individual. Perhaps the product of stringent upbringing, Jill Allister seeks a release, though not one which is manifest in a conventional form—a cocktail party or weekend picnic or an evening at a movie. Instead, she pursues her most base ambitions and desires—those of the flesh—at the school where she works.
HORNY NAUGHTY TEACHER—fiction, yes, but a story providing insight into some personality stereotypes we may know less of than we think.
Jill Allister brushed her long golden hair out of her way as she ran her red lips up and down the meaty cock in front of her. She sucked the prick passionately, her lips racing from the purple bulb down to the man’s nuts and then back again. Smacking sounds filled the bedroom as she savored every square inch of the big cock. She didn’t stop sucking when the big, dark-haired man reached down and caressed her big ass, and she didn’t stop sucking when he squeezed her round tits.
“Go, Jill, go!” cried the man. “You’ve got two of the nicest tits I’ve ever felt. Just keep sucking!”
Jill, her knees digging into the soft carpet, caressed the man’s hairy thighs with one hand and fondled his heavy nuts with the other. His thick hair electrified her smooth skin and made her tingle with delight. She explored as much of him as she could while she worked on his big prick.
Her lips slid down to his thick cock root and then clung there for a while, massaging the man’s hairy prick. She could feel the boiling blood pumping through the cock’s veins. She couldn’t press her lips tight enough to prevent the blood from gushing. It filled his cock shaft and made the meaty prickpole stiffer and fatter and redder. It was all Jill could do to stretch her wet lips wide enough.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.