brick wall and a little
back from it, pressing his naked cock hard again her
buttocks.
"Hands and arms outstretched and lean on the wall pressing
your palms again it," he aid excitedly, "and spread your
legs."
The girl leaned forward as instructed, her lithe body bent and
her back arched to present her buttocks high. She was stretched, up
on tiptoe and angled out to reach and press her hands against the
cold brickwork. She gasped as he entered her and pushed fully up
inside her pussy, feeding it in inch by inch until fully home. She
whimpered and panted as he fucked her, her head nodding in time
with his urgent thrusting. The girl pushed back against his lunges
to accept the whole of his great cock up inside her.
"Awww," she moaned in disappointment as he slowed and pulled
out of her pussy. Then she tensed and cried out as he gripped her
hips, pressed the head of his cock to her anus and forced brutally
up inside her.
Her back arched like a bow, the breath left her lungs in one
great shocked sigh and then she screamed as the wide girth ripped
her sphincter apart. The excruciating pain burned deeply through
her insides, a most terrible burning discomfort and raw rubbing
pain on her previously unexplored rectum. Her cries were reduced to
muffled protests as one of his great hands came around to clamp
hard across her mouth. She wailed pitifully into his smothering
palm as he rutted hard into her, slamming his hips against her on
the inward drives of his cock.
Frantically, maniacally almost, he fucked her arse hard, with
a heated sexual passion rarely found within even him. The
headmaster came, squirting his warm come deep up inside her
backside, emptying himself into her soft warm body. He grunted in
satisfaction, good sex with a young and beautiful girl but the
thrill had been defiling her most secret of places, hard and
roughly.
As he pulled out of her she dropped to her knees, her face
pressed against the brickwork and sobbing her pain and misery to
the moss-covered bricks. The girl, even in the darkness, covered
her face to try to hide her shame as he stood over her wanking
every last drop of his sperm onto her naked body below
him.
***
"A more civilised way to conduct business don't you think?" he
commented to compliment, "Worthy of such a good looking woman as
you."
The geography teacher blushed despite her forty
years.
"Thank you she replied coyly, and gave him an admiring glance
such as a love-struck teenager would give.
They sat at the back of the vast dining hall, at a table far
away from the serving women preparing for the coming lunch break.
When the now silent hall would once again become be a noisy
chatting and eating place rather than the quite emptiness that
existed during their meeting.
"Let me be direct with you, Dorothy isn't it?"
"Yes, but you can call me Dot, most friend's do."
He paused and looked deeply into her eyes, transmitting
desire, sexual need and hunger.
"I find you a most attractive woman Dot. I respect you as a
teacher, as a member of the Board of Governors and as a
woman."
She giggled shyly and then swallowed hard, her expression
became serious again as his piercing stare didn't waver or relent
for a second. She was flattered it was obvious, interested too as
the give-away little smirk portrayed. She was a teenager again,
being propositioned by the boys, playing coy but beneath it all
totally lost to his charm.
"I like the way you dress, wear your hair, I like your legs,
your..."
"Please!" she protested weakly, "You're embarrassing
me."
"Why? Because I view you in a sexual way?"
She flushed.
"Yes, a bit."
He paused again and rested his elbows on the table, leaning
closer over to her and lowered his voice. Conveying to her is
interest and desire to be close to her, his tone one of experienced
knowing.
"But it excites you also."
The woman hesitated and replied cautiously.
"A little, yes."
"My lusting for you is not offending?" he probed more
deeply.
She swallowed
back from it, pressing his naked cock hard again her
buttocks.
"Hands and arms outstretched and lean on the wall pressing
your palms again it," he aid excitedly, "and spread your
legs."
The girl leaned forward as instructed, her lithe body bent and
her back arched to present her buttocks high. She was stretched, up
on tiptoe and angled out to reach and press her hands against the
cold brickwork. She gasped as he entered her and pushed fully up
inside her pussy, feeding it in inch by inch until fully home. She
whimpered and panted as he fucked her, her head nodding in time
with his urgent thrusting. The girl pushed back against his lunges
to accept the whole of his great cock up inside her.
"Awww," she moaned in disappointment as he slowed and pulled
out of her pussy. Then she tensed and cried out as he gripped her
hips, pressed the head of his cock to her anus and forced brutally
up inside her.
Her back arched like a bow, the breath left her lungs in one
great shocked sigh and then she screamed as the wide girth ripped
her sphincter apart. The excruciating pain burned deeply through
her insides, a most terrible burning discomfort and raw rubbing
pain on her previously unexplored rectum. Her cries were reduced to
muffled protests as one of his great hands came around to clamp
hard across her mouth. She wailed pitifully into his smothering
palm as he rutted hard into her, slamming his hips against her on
the inward drives of his cock.
Frantically, maniacally almost, he fucked her arse hard, with
a heated sexual passion rarely found within even him. The
headmaster came, squirting his warm come deep up inside her
backside, emptying himself into her soft warm body. He grunted in
satisfaction, good sex with a young and beautiful girl but the
thrill had been defiling her most secret of places, hard and
roughly.
As he pulled out of her she dropped to her knees, her face
pressed against the brickwork and sobbing her pain and misery to
the moss-covered bricks. The girl, even in the darkness, covered
her face to try to hide her shame as he stood over her wanking
every last drop of his sperm onto her naked body below
him.
***
"A more civilised way to conduct business don't you think?" he
commented to compliment, "Worthy of such a good looking woman as
you."
The geography teacher blushed despite her forty
years.
"Thank you she replied coyly, and gave him an admiring glance
such as a love-struck teenager would give.
They sat at the back of the vast dining hall, at a table far
away from the serving women preparing for the coming lunch break.
When the now silent hall would once again become be a noisy
chatting and eating place rather than the quite emptiness that
existed during their meeting.
"Let me be direct with you, Dorothy isn't it?"
"Yes, but you can call me Dot, most friend's do."
He paused and looked deeply into her eyes, transmitting
desire, sexual need and hunger.
"I find you a most attractive woman Dot. I respect you as a
teacher, as a member of the Board of Governors and as a
woman."
She giggled shyly and then swallowed hard, her expression
became serious again as his piercing stare didn't waver or relent
for a second. She was flattered it was obvious, interested too as
the give-away little smirk portrayed. She was a teenager again,
being propositioned by the boys, playing coy but beneath it all
totally lost to his charm.
"I like the way you dress, wear your hair, I like your legs,
your..."
"Please!" she protested weakly, "You're embarrassing
me."
"Why? Because I view you in a sexual way?"
She flushed.
"Yes, a bit."
He paused again and rested his elbows on the table, leaning
closer over to her and lowered his voice. Conveying to her is
interest and desire to be close to her, his tone one of experienced
knowing.
"But it excites you also."
The woman hesitated and replied cautiously.
"A little, yes."
"My lusting for you is not offending?" he probed more
deeply.
She swallowed
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