A final fuck

?Exactly how late are we?? wondered Ian, as Laura?s head adjusted itself from the recoil of the blast of precum that he had just supplied her with.

?Do you know my darling, I haven?t got a watch,? said the sticky-faced blonde, ?and furthermore I?m a little hurt that you are wondering about such irrelevancies when I?m on my haunches in front of you begging for you to treat me like the slut I am.?

At the pronouncement of this statement, the impossibly stacked gym teacher pouted, her lower lip bulging up a little. His new lover was sensationally hot when expressionless, but when she pouted, her face decorated by a few random streaks of his cum across her face, she looked irresistible. For a second a pang of remorse struck Ian at having caused her to be upset, but before it could set in, Miss Hart smiled wryly, sticking her tongue out to lick at the tip of his protruding member.

?That?s a good thing,? she announced with relish, her counterfeit mood of hurt replaced by one of devastating sexual rapaciousness, ?it makes me want to try harder to keep you interested.?

?Fuck,? said Ian, ?you can try harder than this??

?Oh,? said Laura, shaking her head from side to side an allowed her lustrous mane of blonde hair to fall into a more natural style, ?I?m just getting warmed up.?

Ian gulped and a wad of precum shot from the tip of his humongously distended fuckpiece and parted Laura?s hair, much of the sticky issue thumping against the chest of drawers behind her.

Without saying anything more, Laura grasped Ian?s slick club of cockmeat in both of her gloved hands and used it to haul herself upwards, with her right leg flowing further upwards the instant that she had raised herself into a standing position to hook over Ian?s shoulder. Juddering in shock, Ian felt his bell-end slide into something warm and wet and found to his delight upon looking down that the foxy blonde superslut had fed his cock into her pussy with one sinuous movement.

Both Ian and Laura exchanged a mutual groan of immense satisfaction as the pulsating horsecock penetrated the velveteen folds of the gorgeous vixen?s slippery, tight pussy, the thick slab of veined flesh splitting the lips of the megaboobed blonde?s pink peach and ploughing up her honey box. Laura tensed and Ian saw her face contort in an almost animalistic snarl before she relented, whimpered, and bit her lips, her eyelids fluttering as his castiron pussy missile slid up her juicing snatch. His face was only a few inches from hers and he could see the bright gluey streaks of pearly semen standing out in stripes across sections of her face, a particularly long one which had pasted her eye shut having drizzled and extended so that much of the sticky residue was dangling from her chin.

Ian was then surprised once again as Laura engaged in some swift but dextrous manipulation of his genitals, reaching down below to clasp his swinging testes before gripping the nutsack firmly and stuffing it into the crotch area of her skintight wet-look leggings which were still hitched down slightly so that they were suspended between her upper thighs. Laura winked her cumslick eye at Ian as she placed his scrotum within the elasticated cradle of fabric and kneaded both of the meaty testes in her gloved hand from the outside.

?Just making sure to keep that juicy jizz payload safe,? Laura confided after the wink.

At this point Ian started to fuck the insatiable PE teacher with as much vigour as he could summon, even though every muscle was burning with exertion from the course of the day. He found that by reaching both of his hands out and mauling Laura?s boobs through the minuscule t-shirt provided him with a splendid incentive and redoubled his efforts as the palms of his hands traced the astounding contours of the pair of jutting knockers that projected so improbably from the blonde?s awesome chest. Next to the huge globes his hands seemed tiny, and it was impossible to cup or grasp Miss Hart?s cumslick, humongous globes.

?You like those big tits, huh?? Laura said as he banged her relentlessly with his massive shaft, each thrust filling her slick slot to the brim.

?You like that big cock?? was Ian?s reply.

At this, Laura?s eyes went wide, ?Fuck yes, I LOVE MONSTERCOCKS!? she shrieked as her pussy was battered by the enormous fuck missile buried in her slit being vigorously pumped in and out of her. The phrase was followed by a serious of incoherent and incomprehensible sounds as she clasped her eyes tight shut.

Ian suddenly felt something warm and wet on his legs and looked down to see Laura?s pussy squirting volcanically, the lips still tightly clasped against his muscular cock that reamed her incessantly, but gushing fluids spurting in a succession of blossoming fountains of fluid that spewed from her orgasming gash.

After a few seconds, Laura went limp in Ian?s arms and he slowly allowed the gorgeous vixen to slide from around his body and wilt towards the floor. Amused, as Laura turned completely to jelly, Ian for the first time appeared to have completely sated the formidable PE teacher.

?Ooooooh Iaaaaaaaaaan?? breathed the recumbent blonde huskily, her voice quivering and quaking in the aftermath of her shattering climax.

?Yes??

?You fucked me into oblivion, stud. I can?t move.?

Ian was amused.

?Promise me one thing,? said Miss Hart.

?What?s that??

?Take me on a date sometime.?

?Sure,? Ian laughed. ?Where do you want to go??

?The Hard Cock café??

Ian smiled. ?Time to go?? he said.

?Yes. Open one of the wardrobes over there. You?ll find a suit.?

Ian did so. The wardrobe in fact held a number of suits and he didn?t have much trouble finding a black one that fitted. By the time her was dressed, Laura was standing and once again looked her predatory best, the t-shirt bulging as it contained her massive tits, the thong slung over her hips where her hands were now placed.

?You want to drive?? Miss Hart asked.

?Why??

?So I can suck your cock while you do it, silly.?

The blast of precum that escaped from Ian?s pressured penis whipped past Laura?s face and smashed a window on the other side of the wall. There was a commotion from outside that accompanied this.

Raising one arched eyebrow, Laura crossed the room and glanced out of the window, her lips curling into a nasty smile.

?Got any cum left?? she said, turning to Ian over her shoulder.

?Always.?

?Good,? said Miss Hart, taking Ian by the throbbing monstercock protruding from his trousers and leading him out of the room, ?Jasmine and Nina are washing my car??