Miss Hills gets fucked

The feeling of Miss Hills’ flesh against his fingers and palm was absolutely divine. There was a rock-hard firmness to the gorgeous slut’s asscheeks, but at the same time a suppleness, a sleekness, and a slight yielding that excited him insanely. A massive squirt of precum immediately sprang from Nathan’s pisshole and splattered all over the bronzed flesh of Miss Hills’ curvy derriere, droplets oozing into clear, gluey lines that dripped down hr flesh and hung from her round glutes.

Even Nathan was surprised at himself. Occasionally in his most excited moments before he produced precum that was so prodigious it leaked from his bell end, but until now, nothing had been expelled with the kind of projection that he was experiencing in this encounter with the megatitted babe who was jiggling her ass in front of him, hands grasping the table firmly in front of her in expectation of another reaming.

The bouncing of Miss Hills’s booty in front of him was mesmeric, and Nathan’s mouth felt dry as he looked at the awesome curves of the self-styled ‘buttslut’s’ derriere, the twin globes jiggling as the dark-haired teacher showed off some athletic, lap-dancer’s moved, her legs perfectly straight as her asscheeks bounced. Miss Hills looked at Nathan over her left shoulder, her big blue eyes captivating, the sharply-accented eyebrows a real turn-on for him. They told of experience and sluttishness, to his relatively inexperienced perspective.

‘Well, Nathan? You’re doing well so far, but please remember that this is still an interview? We need you to keep your performance… up…’

Miss Hills said all this without tearing her eyes from his huge fuckstick that was so hard that it was pointing towards the ceiling.

Nathan swallowed, and allowed his huge cockend to fall, plopping between Miss Hills’ sharply defined ass-cleavage, where it stayed. He looked down and saw that Miss Hills’ fingers were playing with the glistening lips of her pussy, twisting in her slit and splaying her slick labia apart for him.

Nathan couldn’t resist the big-titted, dark-haired teacher’s enticements, and moved forwards a little to plunge his tool into her slippery pussy. It was tight, the trained muscles of her vagina clamping firmly around the circumference of his long length, but she was so wet that his thick cock slid easily into her love-tunnel, eliciting a throaty shriek of pleasure from the lips of the curvy black-haired fuckslut. Nathan looked down and watched as his immense tool speeded into a blur as he began to pump Miss Hills hard and fast, the rapid strokes causing her firm, monumental boobs to judder. He knew this because he was soon reaching around her underside with both hands, first allowing his fingers to trace over her supremely ripped stomach muscles, where he could feel nothing other than ripped, corrugated flesh, and up onto her boobs.

At first it was difficult to grip onto Miss Hills’ tits. First of all, the buxom slut was pounding her ass back against him, sending her glorious derriere slamming back against his pelvis, her firm, brisk undulations ensuring that every inch of his veined monstercock was being hilted into her gushing pussy. This meant that her gyrating body was not easy to grasp hold of. Secondly, Miss Hills’ mammoth jugs were smeared in his cum, which was dripping off the underside of them in ropes. The t-shirt hitched up around he breastbone was wet but not saturated, and Nathan discovered that when he managed to wrap his hands around the amazing, perfectly hemispherical contours of the two head-sized cans jutting out of her chest, he could finally bang the teacher all the better.

‘Just a minute!’ Miss Hills exclaimed suddenly. ‘I need a little more!’

‘What?’ said Nathan.

‘Pull out!’ Miss Hills said, ‘pull out you monstercocked stud, just for a minute!’

Mystified, Nathan did as he was instructed, to see Miss Hills gasp and scamper around the other side of her desk, his cock bobbing angrily in front of him.

‘Sorry, stud,’ Miss Hills said, smiling apologetically, as a welter of precum spewed out of Nathan’s cumslit and landed on the desk, ‘but I needed this.’

Miss Hills fished in the desk drawer and withdrew an immense dildo, easily longer than a foot, hefting it in the air with a triumphant gleam in her eye, immediately enveloping the tip in her plump dick sucking lips and rolling her tongue around it lubriciously.

‘This is for you!’ Miss Hills announced, advancing on Nathan, brandishing the dildo.

Involuntarily, Nathan backed away from the interviewer, the wicked gleam in her eye giving him a strange premonition of where she intended to entrench the tool.

‘This is for you to put in my asshole!’ Miss Hills said, winking.

A blast of precum sealed the eyelid shut that she had been winking with.

She giggled, sashayed up to Nathan, pivoted, clung to the desk and once again displayed her asscheeks for Nathan. Nathan impulsively slapped her gorgeous booty, and Miss Hills growled seductively. Nathan looked closer and saw that she had begun winking her asshole at him, dilating the balloon-knot muscles of her sphincter to open the orifice and shut it again rapidly.

‘Plug my ass with that cock, boy,’ said Miss Hills, ‘then fuck my pussy.’

Nathan did so, fitting the distended end of the dildo into Miss Hills’ elastic bunghole, not in the least surprised by its pliability. After he had done so, he stuck his prick back in her slippery, shaved quim from behind, and had the megaboobed slut double-plugged from behind at the exact moment the door opened behind him.