Mrs. Grayson feels the pressure

The light click of the door closing was quickly drowned out in the tidal wave of throaty groans spilling forth from the gasping chest of Mrs. Grayson, the titanic cock spearing up her anal canal sending orgasm after thunderous orgasm rampaging through her body. Mrs. Grayson’s finding her self brought almost to the edge of unconsciousness as the trunk of Ian’s enormous slab of fuck meat swelled and expanded every time the gasping supply teacher hilted himself in her now well fucked rectum.

Ian’s few moments of conscious thought that didn’t revolve around plunging his sizable length into the once cold disciplinarian now sex starved cumslut began to thrill at the eruption of gooey girlcum that erupted from Mrs. Grayson dripping cunt.

The mighty slapping on Ian’s balls against the thrashing English teachers shapely cock impaled ass filled the room only growing louder as Mrs. Grayson’s enthusiastic raising of her hips to collide with Ian’s causing the red spot were her ass was being spanked by his swelling jizz sack.

Raising one of her long toned legs over his shoulder Ian slid his palm across the flat midsection of Mrs. Grayson slowly tracing his hand lower making his way to her spraying pussy intent on sealing the spirited fuck session they were sharing with an orgasm she wouldn’t soon forget.

As droplets of sweat began to slip of Ian’s brow and land on the screaming Mrs. Grayson Ian spilled his lungs in a mighty roar as the sent his fourteen inches of cum coated cockmeat hammering one last time as the thick cum geyser contained in his throbbing tangerine sized balls surged forth.

Mrs. Grayson nearly broke her fingers on the edge of the desk the staggering **** of the jizz eruption Ian was administering to her already cum flooded bowel almost sending her sliding across the desk, for her part the world around her began to go white as every nerve in her body began going haywire. Her plump ruby lips stretching as groaned her way through Ian’s second cum hosing of her bowels in less than and hour, his cum geyser proving to be just as torrential as his last, as the mounting pressure Mrs. Grayson began to feel in her rectum.

The sight of the cum filled slut before him Ian pulled the still spasming length of his throbbing cock from Mrs. Grayson warm sperm depths, the dragging of his member from her anal canal causing a thick backwash of cum spill out around the thick cockmeat plug still thoroughly buried inside her. With half his erupting shaft removed Ian took the throbbing clit of Mrs. Grayson’s pussy between his forefinger and thumb, Mrs. Grayson could only gasp as through her orgasmic delirium she gathered what was about to be administered to her.

His muscles burning with ****, his marathon fucking of the tight assed slut beneath him giving him a better workout than any in his entire life, Ian buried his length deep into Mrs. Grayson’s depths just as his next cannonade of thick ball juice erupted. The impact of his thrust sending a ripple through the taut flesh of Mrs. Grayson as he pinched her delicate clit between his fingers eliciting another thick spray girlcum form her pink juicy pussy.

If the cum rocketing, fourteen inches of cockmeat rampaging through her bowels hadn’t made her let out the ear splitting shriek that spilled forth from Mrs. Grayson, her jaw gaping open her tongue extended, Ian’s treatment of her burning clit did as any definition of her orgasms disappeared leaving her subject to one continious climax that thundered from her cock crammed ass and abused pussy to climb like lightning along her spine to manifest as a series of deafening cries. Ian at that moment was intensely glad he hadn’t wrapped both her leather clad legs around his shoulder because as soon as he began his rough stimulation of her clit her thighs snapped shut with the **** of a bear trap almost having the wing knocked out of him as the thick muscles in her legs trapped Ian and his mammoth cock deep inside her filling anal passage.

Being trapped inside the slick cum stretched confines of Mrs. Grayson anal walls was no problem for Ian as he once again withdrew a scant few inches of his enormous member to thick suction noises as cum backwashed along the shaft of his veiny cock. Luxuriating in the laments of the megatittied super slut impaled on his massive girth Ian hilted himself inside Mrs. Grayson the cum being propelled out of his throbbing cockmast showing no signs of relenting the mounting pressure inside her ass only coaxing more of his thick jizz.

Feeling her diluted bung hole able to contain no more of the prodigious cumshot Mrs. Grayson felt her packed tight anal ring that was stretched taut over the girth of Ian’s enormous cock easily the size of her biceps at this point slowly beginning to expand further as the fleshy pink dam holding back a flood of spunk contained within her bowels surged forth. Accompanied by another spine chilling shriek, an outpouring of thick ball juice began to flow out of the tight seal being formed around the still throbbing trunk of Ian’s cock by Mrs. Grayson’s stretched cinnamon ring.

As the number of fevered blasts of cum being rocketed into Mrs. Grayson’s bowels entered the double digits Ian became aware of the backflow of cum squirting out of the rim of Mrs. Grayson’s elastic anus causing a thick pool of hot come to form around the superslut’s impaled ass.

With the rapture of screams filling the room, Mrs. Grayson began to feel the deluge of jizz that Ian was administering to her packed anal passage begin to slow, the pulsing of his cock throbbing with a slightly less intensity, reaching up grabbing Ian by the shoulders she pulled him into a very tenacious embrace. The mashing of Mrs. Grayson’s enormous tits against his chest causing Ian’s entrenched cock to spasm with a slightly renewed vigor. Grabbing Ian by the back of the head she pulled his face to hers meeting his lips with hers as she aggressively wrestled tongues with Ian for the first time, her body still being shaken by orgasm after orgasm as his throbbing member continued to blast into her intestines. Her breathing was still panicked as she blasted the side of Ian’s face with jets of hot air as she scrambled for air, but continued her passionate tongue dance with Ian.

As they continued with their passionate kiss, Mrs. Grayson almost making Ian’s teeth vibrate when she elicited another deep guttural moan, Ian’s cock ceased its cannonading of cum into her cum packed body.

Relaxing her legs and releasing Ian from her passionate lip lock with a wet pop extending her tongue to collect the residue of spit she had coated his lips in, Ian leaned back as Mrs. Grayson felt the twitching python buried in her rectum subside.

Watching Mrs. Grayson ride her way through another small series of orgasms as he began extracting his turgid rod from her distended anus, was an entirely different enjoyment for Ian, as he had begun to enjoy the lustful cumslut side of Mrs. Grayson’s personality.

“Oh fuck, Mr. White, the English department thanks you and looks forward to your next… contribution.”

If the sight of Mrs. Grayson cum soaked panting visage before him wasn’t enough to ensure Ian didn’t lose a single inch of his rigidness her throaty voice as she spoke like a cheap porn star certainly were.

As Ian extracted the final few inches of his steely mast from Mrs. Grayson’s elastic anus a loud sloshing noise followed as her cock anal plug removed sent a jet of spunk flowing freely from her contracting anal ring.

“My goodness, and here I was thinking you two wouldn’t get along.”

Ian immediately pinpointed the voice.

“I was expecting you to come running to me after class usually most new men find this one here a little bit to much to handle.” Miss Campbell her soft tone not betraying her frustration at not being on the receiving end of the marathon ass fucking. Gesturing to the quietly moaning Mrs. Grayson, who remained laying on her back on he desk, the flood of cum escaping her bowels now a trickle as her trained sphincter returned to a somewhat less gaping state.

Ian still being connected to Mrs. Grayson by thick cord of cum extending to her anus did his best to control his surprise as he realized he just had an audience to his savage reaming of his co-worker.

“I-I got delayed, but I still planned to meet you Miss Campbell.”

Ian not quiet able to gauge Miss Campbell’s mood as he had failed to meet her after class but the sight of his cum slick throbbing rod was certainly giving her plenty of reasons to forgive him, if the slight drips of fluid that were cascading down her inner thighs we’re any indication.

“Mr. White!” Mrs. Grayson’s strict spine chilling authoritative tone cracked like a bullwhip.

Ian shifted his focus back to Mrs. Grayson her once panting lusty expression now replaced by her familiar icy glare.

“Did you just refer to me as a … ‘delay’?

Clicking her stilettos on the floor as she righted herself, Ian found himself cornered by the two gorgeous teachers, any concern he might have felt being completely ignored by his engorged cock as it remained rigidly upright casting a fourteen inch shadow across the floor, every centimeter of it being stared at hungrily by the two cum painted educators.