Lexxxi

On cue, the curtains to the antechamber parted and another female student strode on the small raised catwalk. Ian was at the moment glancing down, watching Emma devour his thoroughly tumescent dick, the young blonde, much to his amusement, releasing a peculiar succession of burbling moans as the huge fuckstaff intruded into her slutty mouth. Appraising her technique, Ian raised an approving eyebrow as he noticed that the stacked blonde on her knees in front of him was a prodigious producer of saliva, and he watched as a long coagulated rope of slobber was already extending from the margins of her mouth and beginning to accumulate into a gooey rope to hang from her chin.

Turning his attention to the neck student, Ian once again checked the name on his clipboard. It belonged to the improbably tiled Lexxxi Licks. Wondering whether that was the girl’s real name or just a sobriquet, Ian looked up.

Lexxxi was quite arrestingly dressed, and the instant Ian caught sight of her attire he instantly placed a large ‘A+’ next to her name so that he could fully enjoy the show without any further distractions. Lexxxi, it seemed, was a blonde, although it wasn’t that easy to tell, being as she was wearing a skintight leopard-print hood, complete with a pair of little cat-ears placed on top.

In fact the further she progressed down the catwalk Ian could see her golden blonde hair streaking out behind her. Lexxxi was dressed in a skintight-to-the-point-of-spray-on figure-hugging dress that showed off her assets to amazing effect. Impossibly short, it barely covered her pussy. The top of the garment was affixed by a simple strap around the back of her neck. Lexxxi’s breasts were so massive that both ends of the strap that attached to the top of the garment where her boobs were was stretched out almost to the point of being horizontal, so that her massive globes were suspended in front of her, sitting very high on her chest. Under the dress, the huge tits looked, as near as Ian could tell, to be practically perfectly spherical.

Lexxxi’s waist was very narrow and hoisted together into a very improbable hourglass shape with the benefit of a thick leopard print belt with a golden buckle at the front. The dress that clung to he body had a camouflage effect pattern. On her feet Lexxxi sported a pair of killer heeled platform fuck me stilletoed shoes. All the way down the bronzed flesh of her left leg, from her thigh to her ankle, was a detailed tattoo of a dragon.

Without warning, Ian shot his load, blowing a huge gout of sperm that caught poor Emma quite unprepared. Eyes crossing as the gooey semen flooded her mouth, the boobed blonde’s head was blown backwards by the blast, dislodging her lips from his cock and catapulting her head clear from the pulsating cum-cannon. The effect of the prodigious burst of molten jizz blasting from Ian’s dick knocked Emma’s whole body backwards, and placed her smack on the ass in front of her teacher, dazed and stupefied by the inhuman recoil that the spasming organ had produced. As Lexxxi strode down to the foot of the catwalk, the stunned Emma flung onto the floor, bubbles of jizz issuing from her pouting lips and even seeping from her nostrils, Ian rocketed to his feet, dropped his clipboard on the floor and commenced jerking his dick with wild, double-fisted abandon, jacking the organ crazily, determined to wring every ounce of semen and calorie of enjoyment from his onrushing orgasm.

Lexxxi, surprised to se her classmate flung to the floor but equally delighted to have become the beneficiary of her teacher’s attentions, struck a pose at the end of the catwalk, one hand on her hip, the other held loosely by her side as Ian swung his footlong cum-cannon in her direction, jizz arcing freely from its tip in rhytmnic, highly propulsed bursts.

'Great costume, Lexxxi,' Ian gasped, 'but you're going to wish you'd brought an umbrella too!'