Miss Fox sucks cock and talks dirty

Rather than replying to Robert’s question, Miss Fox kept her eyes fixed on Robert, sending him a gaze that had him shudder with delight before unleashing a bolt of precum that soared past her head and swirled around in the air as it cut its way across the room, leaving his cockend to quake against her forehead in its wake.

While the discharge of prejizz produced a smacking sound as it attached itself to the wall behind her, Miss Fox let out a short giggle that had an enthralling effect on Robert, causing him to stand perfectly still, content to watch as she slowly repositioned herself, causing his cockhead to slip down her face and leave a messy trail of precum and jizz behind it.

Still positioned on her haunches, but now with her full, pouty lips tantalizingly close to the fist-sized crown of Robert’s gargantuan pillar of cockmeat, Miss Fox glanced at his member and groaned, both at the sight of the massive monstercock that was pointing her way and at the thick ropes of that were dangling off it as they slowly span their way towards the top of her boobs, then upturned her face again and provided him with such a unrestrainedly lustful look that he re-experienced his knees bucking as a powerful blast of precum surged forth to be splattered all across Miss Fox’s face.

Not having so much as flinched in the face of the precum that was projected onto her face, Miss Fox let slip a horny moan, and found that it too had the effect of making Robert unleash a single full-powered jet of clear precum that washed over her face, flowing across it at great speed as it moved up across her forehead so that the last of it was dispatched amongst her thick tresses of silken, jet-black hair.

“Robert,” Miss Fox began, having to pause and luxuriate in the feel of precum landing on her face once more as the mere sound of her voice was enough to draw more of the transparent fluid from him.

“Yes?” Having wrapped his right hand round the implausibly thick trunk of his cock, Robert was now busy admiring how Miss Fox was staring right at his fuckstick as he proceeded to jerk it at a slow, thorough pace even as she seemed at the verge of striking up a conversation with him.

“Monstercock…” Losing her trail of thought at the sight of Robert’s hand working its way back and forth across his massive dick, Miss Fox instead gasped out the one word which she saw most fit to describe it with, and was rewarded for her efforts with another surging blast of precum coming her way, the swaying of Robert’s cock from his jerking of it meaning that this one was directed straight onto her left eye, gluing it shut and making her slip free a delighted shriek.

“Robert,” Miss Fox tried again, this time leaving her mouth open and smacking her lips contentedly once he’d directed a jet of precum directly into her gaping maw, “stop.”

Immediately, Robert let his right hand drop away from his dick and had it hanging by his side, with him feeling infinitely curious as to what Miss Fox had in mind for them to do next.

“Get rid of your clothes,” Miss Fox ordered him, speaking in a soft and confident voice as she remained on her haunches and brought both of her hands into contact with his cock, “I’ll take care of this in the meantime.”

Nodding to make clear that he didn’t have any objections to what she’d just said, Robert inhaled deeply and slipped his phone into the left pocket of his jacket before placing his fingers against the topmost button of his shirt and becoming frozen in that position as he followed the slow approach of Miss Fox’s lips towards the rounded tip of his fucktool, one final release of precum greeting her before she’d let her lips slip over the mushroom-shaped crown of his cock, taking it into her mouth and letting its glossy head brush against her nimble tongue.

Spurred on by the sucking noises coming from where his cockhead had disappeared into Miss Fox’s mouth, Robert undid his shirt as quick as he could, grunting ever so often in reaction to how the foxy brunette’s tongue twirled its way round his cock as she pumped her head back and forth over it, taking a little more of its length into her gob each time that she brought her head forwards again, until he could at last let out a long, protracted moan at the feel of his bell end bumping against the back of her throat, though it didn’t stay there for very long, as she was quick to suck it down into her gullet.

By the time that Robert had managed to get his shirt undone all the way down to his bellybutton, the blowjob that Miss Fox was treating him to had turned quite intense, her head bobbing rapidly over his cock to the sound of the sucking, drooling noises coming from where her lips were clamped round the considerable thickness of his member, though its girth and length didn’t exactly seem to offer her any real difficulty in swallowing it down her throat every few seconds.

“Fuck!” Miss Fox exclaimed once she’d suddenly popped Robert’s cock out of her mouth, the statuesque teacher-slut sounding so unequivocally aroused that she prompted him to drench her face with a massive outpouring of precum.

“Watch it,” She good-naturedly warned him, smiling up at him from just beyond the business-end of his turgid fuckmast, with thick dollops of cum now gleaming against the bronzed surface of her awe-inspiring chest, “you’re going to wipe all the cum off my face if you continue like that.”

“I can’t help myself,” Robert replied with a grin.

“Well,” Throwing a quick glance up at Robert that was nearly enough to make him blow his load, Miss Fox seized hold of his cock and manhandled it so that it was pushed up against his chest, “I can’t help myself from getting a good look at your big, beautiful bull balls.”

The cooing, purring sound that erupted from Miss Fox when she found herself with unrestricted access to Robert’s ballsack had the effect of making him unleash a voluminous discharge of prejizz that shot straight up and attached itself to the ceiling.

“Well fuck me…” The amazed expression that Miss Fox was sporting as she looked up at the glistening spot on the ceiling where Robert’s precum had smacked into it lasted for all of a few seconds before being replaced by another one of her ball-draining smiles as she directed a scorching hot look straight at his eyes and added a simple “Hold this.”

Doing as she asked of him, Robert found himself standing with his cock beating against his bared chest and stomach as Miss Fox drove her head in between his legs and went to town on his testes, quickly coating his scrotum with her saliva as she kissed, licked and sucked on his balls.

“Mmm,” Miss Fox’s moan was followed by the smacking of her kissing one of his balls before she appeared from between his legs and looked up at him over the bulbous tip of his cock, her head tilted back while her boobs pressed against his thighs, “I get so fucking wet from just thinking about all of the jizz that you’ve got for me.”

“Right,” Robert gasped, and Miss Fox produced a sound that was somewhere between an astonished gasp and a giggle at the long stream of precum that was sent flying towards the ceiling from the tip of his cock.

“Perhaps we ought to move a little?” Miss Fox suggested, the slight shifting of her head making it perfectly clear that she couldn’t quite decide on whether to look up at Robert’s face or stare up at the growing stretch of precum that was now attached to the ceiling.

“Good idea,” Robert agreed, though he stood still and watched Miss Fox as she sauntered her way across the room, the top-heavy brunette managing to transport herself a couple of yards before twirling around and looking straight at him.

“Are you coming, oh!” Miss Fox shrieked at the end of the short process that had begun with Robert levelling his cock at her and had ended with him dousing her exposed chest with a particularly plentiful outpouring of precum.

“Now look what you’ve done,” Miss Fox began as she stood with her skin-tight latex dress hugging her midriff and doing nothing to conceal either her massively outthrust chest or her soaked, juicing pussy, addressing Robert in a cheerful tone as she slowly spun round whilst he freed himself of his jacket and shirt.

Now naked from the waist up, Robert remained where he was and kept his eyes peeled on Miss Fox’s delectable posterior as her bending forwards meant that practically all of it was exposed, with her wagging it at him whilst quickly undoing the lacing of her dress and going on to squirm her way out of it, a bolt of precum shooting past her head just as she pushed the dress down to cover her ass.

“Robert,” Stepping out of her dress and using her right hand to playfully smack one of her full, firm buttocks, Miss Fox turned her head and looked back at him past her shoulder, freezing him with the sultry gaze that she sent him and curling her luscious lips into a dirty smile, “I want… need you to come over here and give me a taste of what it’s like to have your monstercock buried balls-deep in my juicy, slutty ass.

Gulping hard, Robert quickly freed himself of the last of his clothing and began moving towards Miss Fox, his cock bobbing in front of him as it remained firmly aimed at her heart-shaped ass.

Then, the sound of his phone buzzing again came from behind him.