A Dream of Miss Friedman

In the hearth of dreams, I sat in class while Miss Friedman and her perfect tits lectured at us. She stormed up and down the board lecturing us about math. The rest of the class openly yawned. God, when was this going to be over?

"Today's Lesson is on the behavior of primates in the midst of mating." She declared, pointing at the blackboard.

"John would you be so kind and to come here and help me..." She declared, pointing at me in my seat.

"...By shoving me down and doing whatever the fuck you want to my pussy!"

"Of course." I said and skipped up to the front.

I unzipped my pants, and slammed her forward against the podium. I used my right hand to get a grip on her hair. She wasn't any panties. It was in the lesson plan after all. The students watching us stared upwards at the front of the room and furiously scribbled notes. This was going to be on the test. I was a good student. That was why I slammed my fucking cock into Miss Friedman's pussy so hard that she screamed out loud.

"Oh fuck. Fuck. Oh fuck." She screamed out. She pumped her hips backwards against me. It gave the pressure of a pumping motion to the feeling of her inner walls against my cock. The class clapped in approval.

"As you can see class, the human female begins to lose her mind when you give her a rough fuck." I declared. Since Miss Friedman couldn't speak English in this state, that made me the teacher now.

I raised one hand in the air and brought it down in a clapping swat on her rear. She moaned out in a swirl of pain and pleasure.

"And many of them lose their mind more when you introduce some pain." I chuck;ed. There was more sounds. The clicking of pencils on paper. Everyone was watching us. Everyone could see the way I was fucking her. That would show that bitch for trying to take away my phone!

Which, of course, is right about when I wake up.

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