Fun with Laine

Mark had to pull back to take a breath from his aggressive kissing and sucking. He noticed a slight chemical taste in his mouth and was in the process of figuring out what it was when he spotted the sloppy smearing of Laine's dark make-up on her face. Her face still bore a bored expression, though her mouth was now open like a sex doll. The smeared make-up did make the goth look like a character from a horror movie. Mark raised up Laine's slender pale arms and started to peel the tight fitting top from her body. No surprise that under the top, the goth girl's breasts were held up by a black lacy bra that contrasted against her ghost white skin. Mark ran his hands across Laine's cleavage. His fingers slid down the valley between her breasts. She was a slender girl, a bit too skinny perhaps, but her breasts were very nicely shape. He figured the sexy bra helped, but they looked great at the moment. Laine's top was used to clear the smeared make-up from her face before it was carelessly dropped to the floor.

Laine stood before Mark, bare arms up over her head. Her face was blank aside from her open mouth, giving her a sort of bored shock expression. Sans her dark make-up Laine looked a bit plain and less exotic, but the piercings still gave her a look of central casting for a horror flick. Mark's gaze drifted south he took notice that his cock was throbbing. The kissing and sucking session did little to quench his lust. The cum that had landed on Laine's mid-drift had dried, so it even seemed like the time-frozen goth had forgotten as well. Laine only wobbled stiffly in reply as Mark worked the tight denim from her hips, taking down her fishnets as well. "Oh my..." he moaned, seeing that Laine had no panties. A thin wisp of dark hair that contrasted sharply between her pale thighs covered her sex. Mark leaned in kissed her pussy, his gaze looking up at Laine's bored shocked expression. He could not help but chuckle before she sucked out her womanhood.

Not being able to contain himself longer. Laine was stiffly lifted atop a nearby desk and Mark roughly removed her boots and the rest of her clothing. The fair-skinned goth girl was only left in her sexy lacy bra when Mark set her back down on the floor. He arched her back over the teacher's desk before shoved his cock into her. As he worked his hips, Mark's eyes drifted from Laine's face and then to his English teacher's face, whose gaze was locked on to where Laine had been.

Ms. Thomas was a tall baby-faced woman with dirty blonde hair that fell just past her shoulders. Mark always thought she was cute. She connected well with students and other teachers and was one of the more popular teachers in school. Though her tall height made her stand out, she often wore bagging clothing that hid her body, which only made Mark and others curious of how the young teacher look disrobed. As he looked at his time-stopped teacher, he started to imagine how the women would look naked. He knew he was about to make his curiosity a reality with her. The thought only made him pump harder. Laine's bra could barely hold her tits as Mark pounded her and her tits were jiggling uncontrollably.