Robert's new personal best

“Oh shit, Robert,” Miss Hart groaned as she observed the young man standing beneath the downpour of clear, warm water, her thighs pressing together and one finger running up and down the length of her slit as she took in the sight of his hard cock jutting out towards her, “looks like you’re ready to go to eleven.”

Robert had in fact seen Spinal Tap, but at the moment he was not really capable of recognizing pop culture references as he stood in front of the busty teacher, precum flowing out onto his bulbous cockhead as he followed the movement of the sole digit up and down the length of the narrow furrow of her aroused sex.

“You like seeing me do this?” Miss Hart referred to her finger sliding between the creased folds of her tight slit, and gave Robert a warm smile when he replied by furiously nodding his head.

“You want to beat your huge cock while watching me play with my pussy, is that it?” Miss Hart asked, bringing her full lips together as she placed a second finger at the entrance to her quim, again receiving a fierce nod from Robert in reply.

“You’re sure that you don’t want me to get down on my knees and suck on your cock instead? Maybe take all of it into my mouth until your bull balls are rubbing against my chin?” Miss Hart thoroughly enjoyed teasing Robert, and her hope was that enough dirty talk from her would result in provoking him to slam his cock into one of her holes again.

“Miss Hart…” Robert groaned out as he wrapped his hand round his cock and began to jerk it, the flicking of his wrist causing thick ropes of precum to fly out and bespatter the top of the blonde’s stupendous chest.

“Or would you like me to turn around again so you can feed that massive fucking cock,” of all the words which Miss Hart could have used to refer to Robert’s member, that one seemed to be her absolute favourite, with the blonde vixen’s voice sounding particularly sultry whenever she said it, “into my asshole, making me cum a dozen times over before you’re even all the way in?”

“Fuck…” Robert groaned as he felt Miss Hart’s slender fingers being wrapped around the large business-end of his sheeny fuckpole, with the woman who had liberated him of his virginity using her other hand to grab hold of the bottle of soap and squirt a hefty amount of it onto his chest.

“A few pounds more muscles here and you’ll be very striking,” Miss Hart told Robert as she used both hands to work the floating soap onto his chest, her fingers sliding across his skin whilst his cockhead was pressed against her stomach.

“Still, no matter how handsome you are, I think that you’ll just have to accept that this is what’ll turn most girls heads,” Miss Hart went on to inform Robert as she placed both her hands on his turgid rod, the young man standing with his hands pressed against his thighs as the devastatingly beautiful woman in front of him lathered his cock with soap, caressing, rubbing and fondling it until its was covered from tip to root with foamy bubbles of soap.

Unable to stand still and take it any longer, Robert suddenly leapt into action by wrapping his arms round Miss Hart’s back and pulling her closer, his cock sliding up into her cleavage while her erect nipples were pressed against his chest.

Moaning into his mouth as his balls throbbed against her slit and her thighs, Miss Hart spent some time wrestling tongues with Robert before allowing him to spin her around, leaning forwards as soon as she felt his ginormous prick thump against her back.

A husky “Fuck my ass…” came from Miss Hart as Robert presented the bulbous tip of his member against her sphincter, which had by large recovered from his widening of it a short while earlier, and then he proceeded from there by forcing his cockhead forwards, steadily pressing against her cinnamon ring until it slid apart and allowed him to make Miss Hart scream out lustfully as he entered her anal passage.

Staring at Miss Hart’s left shoulder as he inserted the fat trunk of his cock into her deliciously tight anus, Robert got the pleasure of observing how her eyes were formed into narrow slits and her perfect cheekbones were raised as she turned her head to the left, her ripe lips being formed into an O which looked so frightfully appealing that he was nearly tempted to pull out of her ass and feed his cock into her hungry maw, but instead he opted to continue entering his member into her accepting asshole, with Miss Hart already sounding and trembling like a bitch in heat.

“Fuck me!” Miss Hart’s delirious scream signalled that her first climax had presented itself, and this time Robert took it slow as he pushed more and more of his fourteen inches into her tight rectum, his lower tempo provoking no protests from Miss Hart as she focused on fully enjoying her many orgasms as he slid his huge dick in and out of her hole, pushing her ass back towards ever so often in an attempt to fit yet more of his prick into it.

Miss Hart’s tense screams grew further in volume when the time came for Robert to pump his jizz into her plugged asshole, the way in which his cock throbbing obscenely inside of her elastic sphincter combined with the warm sensation of his cum filling her up causing her to experience a climax which seemed to be in a league of its own, her whole body tensing up so tight that Robert could easily have become worried that she was no longer breathing before she began to shake and tremble against him.

Again, there was a very loud and very sleek Squeeelch! when Robert extracted his dick from Miss Hart’s cream-filled asshole, with the last few ropes of his latest ejaculation ending up splattered onto her ass and further up across the small of her back.

Spinning around, Miss Hart positioned herself to that her right tit was resting on his chest and his cock was rubbing itself against her left hip and went on to kiss him again, gently playing with his tongue while her right hand held on to the base of his neck. Unsurprisingly, her left hand was soon stroking his dick.

“Robert,” Miss Hart began once she had ended their kiss, “I’m afraid that Nurse Pennyweather will want a look at you, and we mustn’t keep her waiting much longer.”

Wondering how the hell the two of them could possibly manage to get down to the pool when Miss Hart seemed incapable of going ten seconds without grasping hold of his cock, Robert waited for her to continue.

“So I’m that you’ll have to wait outside while I wash up, okay?” Miss Hart sounded kind and pedagogic as she kept jerking his cock, adding “Because otherwise I’ll just try to find out how many times I can make you cum before you either go soft or we run out of warm water.”

Not particularly willing to do as he was told, Robert still stepped out of the shower and picked up a nearby towel, drying off as best as he could without wasting too much time on doing it and then throwing the towel onto the toilet lid and seating himself on it.

Sitting with his legs spread wide as he tried to catch his breath, Robert maintained his erection as a result of him getting to watch as Miss Hart washed herself, the blonde slut apparently taking great pleasure from the knowledge that he was watching her as she spent an awful long time rubbing soap onto her tits and crotch while sending him the sort of suggestive glances which would have made Graham Chapman go hard, despite him suffering from the handicaps of being both dead and gay.

Eventually, Miss Hart turned off the shower and stepped out into the bathroom, hurrying her way over to one of the closets and opened it, after which she produced a pair of silvery sandals with transparent platforms.

Quickly and efficiently, Miss Hart donned the stripper platforms and then pulled a pair of shades from the closet and put them on, obscuring Robert’s view of her eyes.
“So, should we get going?” She asked him, apparently not going to bother with wiping herself off after their lengthy shower.