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Chapter 10 by dscdf dscdf

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"Faster!" You call out to your teacher, and she starts to pump her hand up and down, faster and faster, licking and suckling on your balls. You feel your orgasm building, and start to cry out. Mrs Taylor squeezes hard and pulls faster, as you start to errupt over her face.

Mrs Taylor fast, hard jerking motion sends your cum spraying everywhere. The first thick stream catches her across her glasses. The next one catches her high on her forehead, streaking her hair. On and on she goes, aiming your cock so that her cheeks, lips, and chin are coated.

As your orgasm ends, you sit back and look over your handiwork, the sticky white cum slowly dripping down her face. You see a thick strand hanging from the rim of her glasses, and notice that a few globs of spunk have dripped down into her deep cleavage.

You carefully zip up your fly, and as Mrs Taylor goes to clean herself up, you stop her with a mental command, an idea forming in your head. You wish that she thought that she'd already cleaned herself up, and didn't notice the warm cum still on her face.

Smiling to yourself - you wonder if you should watch Mrs Taylor speak to her pretty young secretary still covered with your spunk, or leave her like that and go to your next class...

Zabawi? si? z pani? Taylor i jej sekretark??

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