He fists my womb

Luckily, the kid didn’t need any more encouragement and soon added another finger, using them to spread my cervix as wide as he could. The feeling was incredible, pleasure coursing through me at the sensation of my first wombfuck in a long time. My new favourite student still wasn’t done, quickly adding fingers until, with a great push, he punched his fist into my womb. I came harder than I had in years, screaming around Brandon’s shaft as I felt the fist in my womb stretch its fingers to caress my most private place.

My screaming was soon further muffled when Brandon started spurting his thick spunk into my throat. I instinctively tried to swallow it, but was too distracted by the invading arm to really commit, so I ended up **** slightly, sending backed up sperm to shoot from my nose. Brandon laughed at the sight and clearly decided to help wash out my nose by following his cum with a stream of hot piss. This was even harder to swallow, so inevitably spilled out around his cock and yes, from my nostrils. Finished with my mouth, Brandon patted my head before withdrawing and returning to his seat. I looked at the clock and was saddened to see that the lesson was almost over.

“Class, we are almost out of time. Please pack your things and gather around my desk for the end of the lesson.” I called out through gritted teeth, the fingers inside my womb exploring roughly. The hand suddenly withdrew, forcing another orgasm from me as my cervix stretched around it once more. Before I knew it the hand was gone, it’s owner vanished into the crowd of packing students, leaving my cunt and cervix gaping so wide you could look inside straight up to my womb. I stood straight, allowing the cum that had built up inside me throughout the day to drain from my gaping hole in a tidal wave down my thighs, and made my way to the front of the room, where a crowd was gathering impatiently.