Teacher’s fucking her pussy with dildo and squirting like fucking crazy during class, boots and pantyhose on

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Under the cold fluorescent lights of a rundown classroom, Mrs. Harper, clad in a prim floral dress, boots, and sheer pantyhose, hiked up her skirt, exposing her glistening cunt. She straddled the old wooden chair, her eyes locked onto the bored students, their faces a mix of confusion and curiosity. She didn’t give a fuck about lesson plans or curriculum. Today, she was serving up a different kind of education. She gripped the thick, veiny dildo, rubbing it against her clit, her breath hitching as she moaned loudly, “Fuck, I’m so wet for you little shits.” She plunged the toy into her dripping pussy, her body jerking with each brutal thrust. The chair creaked and groaned beneath her, echoing the wet slapping of dildo meeting cunt. She leaned back, her dress riding up to her waist, giving the class a full view of her filthy, squelching pussy. Her hips bucked wildly, the dildo pounding her G-spot relentlessly. She screamed, her body convulsing as a torrent of pussy juice squirted out, soaking the chair and splattering onto the floor. The students watched in awe as she rode out her orgasm, her body shaking and twitching, her cunt gushing like a fucking fountain.

Her eyes fluttered open, a wicked smile spreading across her face. She pulled the dildo out, holding it up for the class to see, the toy coated in her glistening juices. “Who’s next?” she purred, her voice dripping with lust. She knew they were all hard, all desperate to fuck their hot-as-hell teacher. But for now, she was content to tease, to torment, to make them wish they could be the one pounding her squirt-soaked cunt. She stood up, her legs shaking slightly, and walked over to the blackboard, her ass swaying seductively. She turned to face the class, her dress still hitched up, her pussy still dripping. “Today’s lesson is over,” she said, her voice firm. “But if any of you want extra credit, you know where to find me.” She winked, turning back to the board, her heart pounding with excitement and anticipation. The room was silent, the only sound the dripping of her cunt onto the floor, a filthy symphony of lust and desire.

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