Bellingford talks about school.

He held my head tightly, his fingers wrapped in my red hair as he fucked my face, this time with vigour. “God, the things the faculty could have done to you if we knew you were this much of a slut.” His cock was pulling out into my mouth so I could feel his gland on my tongue before being pushed deep enough. I could feel his pubic bone pressing against my nose.

The big cock in my cunt was thrusting erratically by now, and I knew he was moments from cumming, but I couldn’t enjoy the sensation with the violent face fucking my old school teacher was giving me. “I would have loved to have you bent over in the teacher's lounge pulling a train,” Bellingford continued.

The guy in my cunt pushed in as deeply as he could. I could feel him pushing my cervix, and then he burst. The jet was forceful and triggered another orgasm to run through me. In the process, I stopped breathing or swallowing, Bellingford continued his ****. “God almighty.” He groaned as my throat resisted him more. “Fuck gonna cum.”

My unknown fucker continued to fill my cunt, his groans barely audible to me over Bellingford’s own moans and the sound of his cock in my throat. Then suddenly, my cunt felt empty.

I had a chance to focus on my own pleasure as my school teacher fucked my face. I was so close to cumming just from his ****, and I loved it.

He pushed into my throat one last time as he grunted, “Fucking, slut.” His voice was strained, his body tense. His fingers dug into the back of my skull as he shook, and then, his cock swelled.

My orgasm hit me as I felt his first jet of cum get sprayed into my throat. Lost in pleasure, I didn’t swallow and instead just relished the feeling as his jets filled me. He groaned and shook, and with each jet, his grip weakened. Too soon, it was over, and he stepped back. His cock slid up out of my throat, and his cum following. His cock slid over my tongue to me shuddering, and then his cum followed. It was strong, bitter, not the most pleasant cum I had ever tasted, but I loved it all the same.

I closed my mouth to keep the cum in place, using my lips to seal off his cock. At the same time, I felt hands on my arse and legs, then a soft face, lips and kisses on and around my freshly fucked cunt. I swallowed and moaned.

Mr Bellingford pulled the last of the way out of my mouth, “Thank you, Kimberly,” he said.

I laughed, “Believe me, I enjoyed it too. Maybe we can do it again at some point?” He nodded, “And I think I still have my school uniform somewhere.”

I moaned again as the lips sucked mine, as they sucked at my creamy cunt, “Can I ask a favour?” My teacher nodded, “Can you quickly look outside and tell me,” I moaned again as lips sucked on my clit, “how many there are waiting?”

He nodded and quickly poked his head out the door.

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