Taylor

You ask Miss Taylor to come to the school gym and help you with a before school workout, you couldn't stand seeing her in a pair of tights and a sports bra without popping a boner. The tights pefectly gripped her ass, thighs and all the way down to her ankles and the sports bra pressed her boobs into her body and out the sides while still keeping their beautiful shape.

"I'm glad you asked me, I had only managed to get a jog in before school today so I missed my workout."

"Well you couldnt've picked a better student to do one with then me" you reply smugly

As you both enter the school gym and lock the door behimd you, you start to make moves on each other. "What were you thinking of training today, maybe a little bit of chest..." Taylor pushes her tits up a bit, teasing you "...I saw you looking at them on the way here"

"I would love to help you tone those beautiful things" you reply, before sitting down on a benchpress, lifting the backrest and pulling out your cock.

Taylor wastes no time, immediatly kneeling down before you and pushing your hard dick between her tits and under her bra. As she moves up and down you can see your cock peek through the top with each bounce. Your precum coating her breasts in natural lube as you make erotic sounds, turning Taylor and yourself on even more.

"You love how your slutty teacher lets you use her don't you little man, yeah keep making those noises, I can tell how close you are then"

Her sweet talking sends shivers down your spine, your cock stiffer than ever, your body completely relaxed, letting out every moan, "fffuuuckkk" and "ohmygoooood".

"I-I think I'm getting close, I'm gonna cum soon" you squeak out

"Good, spray your load all over mommy's sexy titties, just let it all out for me"

Without a second thought you blast your load, as if on command, all over Taylor's face and tits, your precum and semen mixing as she pulls you out from her bra

"I bet that felt good didn't it sweetie" she teases

"F-Fuck yes it did" you respond, not a hint of sarcasm in your voice. "But you'd be wrong in thinking I was finished"

"Is that so? What did you have in mind for a round two then?"