Fuck her

John couldn't resist any longer. Between the years that had passed since he last got laid and whatever the scent of her pussy had done to him, she might as well have tied him down and had her way with him.

"That's right, baby," she said as he stepped towards her.

He grabbed her by the hips and slid his cock forward. Her dripping pussy gave no resistance at all. He slid right in. She was looser than other women he had been with, but warmer and wetter too.

"Tell me I'm a bad girl, Principal Suttle," Krystal said.

"Oh...god...yes, you are a very...bad...girl," he moaned through his thrusts.

Krystal ground her hips and ass back against him as he pounded her. She might be the school slut, but at least he understood why. It was the best sex of his life.

Although it was too late to turn back, he realized suddenly he was fucking a student in the middle of a hallway on camera. It didn't just go to his office computer, it went to the cloud, where one day the superintendent would accidentally stumble across footage of the principal fucking a cheerleader doggy style.

He realized he suddenly didn't care. He would happily bend Krystal over the superintendent's desk at the next school board meeting and fuck her brains out in front of a room full of parents.

It was with that image in his mind that John came, filling her teenage pussy with his seed. He moaned so loud it was almost a scream and kept thrusting. He pumped more cum than he had ever produced into her.

And then...everything went blank.