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At that last remark, Krista Larson glanced back over her shoulder and gave the secretary a dark look before entering the principal's office. Once inside she asked, You wanted to see me Mr. Do it to me. She grasped my balls and slid over me to my other side twisting my balls as she moved over me. With her legs spread wide giving the young lad plenty of room to access her big lipped pussy, she drained the rest of her drink and just leaned back and enjoyed the cunt lapping that little Timmy was performing so admirably.
Oh, yes, panty boy, she sighed, take good care of your Mistress pussy, oh, my, that's it, do my clit, oh, oh, oh, right there, ooooooooh yeah. For such a young man Timmy was remarkably adept at oral servitude, and since that was one of Cassandra's favorite pastimes, he spent a great deal of his time with his mouth pressed hard against her hairy muffy.
She wasn't sure why someone her age required such a huge amount of gratification, but she once had read that people like her, the ones that were very career oriented and driven to succeed, probably used sex as one of their few natural outlets to relieve stress from the crushing responsibilities that ruled their daily lives.
Whatever the reason, for as long as she could remember sex wasn't very far from her mind. It was a constant battle between her brain and her clit over who controlled her body.
Most of the time her brain prevailed, but several and her clit over who controlled her body. Most of the time her brain prevailed, but several that quickly was approaching the critical mass needed to bring her to climax. I'm very close, little boy, she panted, do my clit hard, now, that's it, do it for your Mistress. He just loved bringing her to orgasm, just the knowledge that he could make her so happy was enough to give him an incredibly hard cock. All at once all of the muscles in her cunt contracted at the same time, as the blood rushed to engorge her genitals in a massive orgasm that she thought might stop her heart.
After a few moments in which she regained her senses, she gently pulled Timmy out from under her skirt and asked softly, Did you enjoy sucking my pussy, boy. With his face still shiny from her juices, he replied with a smile, Oh yes, Mistress, you taste so sweet to me. Taking his rock hard pecker into her hand, she continued with another question, Tell, boy, did you masturbate today.
With the color rising in his cheeks and hi head down, he answered softly, I-I didn't want to, Mistress, but I couldn't help myself, I'm sorry, it won't happen again. Timmy, Timmy, Timmy, she said in rebuke, how many times have I told you never to touch yourself unless I give you permission.
I don't know, he said sadly, but quite a few I guess. With her hand now rapidly jerking his little four inch erection she scolded, What am I going to do wit you, boy, you ignore my orders and make me sorry I brought you into my house.
Tears now filled his eyes as he realized how disappointed she was in him, and he said in almost a wail, P-please don't make me leave, Mistress, I'll try to do better, honest I will, please give me another chance.