Beware the hall monitor

“Stop there little miss! Why aren’t you in class!?”

Robin stopped her sensual walk, hearing the yell from behind her.

She turned her head over her shoulder and groaned.

Janice Wilson, the school's self-appointed hall monitor, was moving towards her. The middle-aged woman walked with a stomping stride, her “overyly-saturated” body wobbling in an unflattering way as she neared. Maybe if she were more inclined to exercise the woman could be appealing but alas.

“I hope for your sake that you have a good excuse because I will not go easy on you otherwise!”

Robin rolled her eyes. Today was not her day.

Janice’s face lit in fury at the insolent response to her words.

“That’s it! We’re going to the vice principal's office now and You’re explaining exactly why you need punishment!” she shrieked.

Robin slumped in resignation.

Why did she have to be stopped by this no fun person? For like forever she just wanted someone to suck on her cock but everyone seemed to be an uptight no-goodie. Why couldn’t she be stopped by something like a… school dick sucker…

Robin giggled at the way that sounded. That would be really funny, some teacher who just sucked on everyone’s horny dicks. She tried saying it out loud as well.

“School dick sucker!”

Yeah, she liked how it sounded outside her head too.

She didn’t even notice her ring flash.

“Now, unless you know of any dicks around here I’m going to need to send you on your way.”

Huh? Why was Janice-wats-her-annoying-ness saying something so nice?

Robin stared at the girl, her body finally swinging around as she tried to figure out what was going on. Were Janice’s lips bigger and… redder?

Janice stopped a few steps away as the other girl's dick came swinging into view, the head just peeking out from under her skirt.

“Oh my!” She said with a shocked expression. “I didn’t know… I mean…” Janice shook her head as she tried to compose herself. “You probably just needed my help. Here.”

With that she dropped to her knees, lifting the skirt so she could begin to lap at the rapidly hardening length.

Robin’s eyes crossed and she bent forward, her hands darting to the other woman’s head as she lost her ability to stand.

At this point she didn’t care that Janice was an overweight nuisance. All she knew was she could suck dick. She could suck dick good!

Long licks and strokes, her balls being coddled in a way that seemed to warm her very center. It was all even better than she imagined it would be.

Only moments after Janice had moved onto sucking in Robin’s mushroom she was blasting. Legs barely holding her up as she coated the other woman’s throat with white paste, which Janice happily gulped down like a pro.

Yeah, Robin decided she liked getting her dick sucked.