Mr Bellingford

I craned my neck up to see my senior science teacher looking down at me, “Mr Bellingford?” I grunted between Mark’s thrusts.

The fifty year old teacher knelt down to look at my face as my boyfriend continued to fuck me, “What are you doing Kimberly?” He asked.

His eyes shifted from my face to me tits which were hanging just off the side of the table. “Currently?” I asked My tits were jiggling franticly as Mark’s pace continued to pick up. “Getting fucked by my boyfriend.” I gritted my teeth as my orgasm built. “You?”

“I sometimes come here; I didn’t expect to see one of my former students.” He said.

I heard Mark groan again and felt the first burst of his cum fill my slut cunt. “God that’s so hot.” I groaned. After several moments Mark was finished filling me and I felt him withdraw. “Is it a problem you finding one of your old students?” I asked. The door to the booth behind me opened and closed a few moments later.

He shook his head, “Just unexpected.” He said. He stood up and undid his pants, I was about to be face fucked by my high school teacher.

I felt someone move up behind me and groaned as I felt someone push his cock into my wet cunt. “Oh God, that’s big.” I said.

Mr Bellingford stepped forward waving his cock in my face, I licked my lips. “You were often a problem student.” He said.

I felt the big unknown cock push deeper into me, “Do I have detention Mr Bellingford?”

He grabbed a handful of my red hair and pulled my head back. “This is going to be a lot of fun.” He said before pushing his cock into my mouth. He pushed into my mouth and throat without concern for my welfare.

As the man in my cunt pushed deeper so did my teacher, I gagged and swallowed as he pushed himself into my throat. I could feel the swell of my throat as this man I spent my teenage years trusting abused my throat.

I felt completely helpless as I was fucked from both sides of the wall. Mr Bellingford reached down and grabbed my head with both hands groaning deeply as he thrust in and out of my throat and mouth. “God, what a slut. Wish I had of known this years ago.”

I was shuddering in orgasm again and again as the thick cock pistoned my cunt and my former teacher’s cock plunged my throat. The cock in my cunt was jackhammering me and I knew it wouldn’t be long before he came, Mr Bellingford seemed to be going a little slower, taking his time with my throat.

After a few more minutes Mr Bellingford pulled out of my mouth, I gasped for breath between my moans. “Are you done Sir?” I asked.

His cock bobbed in my face, “Not even close. Just giving you a chance to breathe.” He sad with a smile.

I licked my lips, “Please don’t take too long, I have other customers you know.” I told him.

He grabbed my head again and lined his cock up, forcing himself balls deep in one thrust.