That’s hardly necessary

If Vino was interpreting Miss Taylor?s speech and body language correctly then he harboured few doubts that she would be the third gloriously curvaceous beauty to receive a hefty serving of his jizz within the course of a single hour.

Therefore, it was with both enthusiasm and the hope that Miss Taylor wasn?t merely teasing him that Vino tugged the snug-fitting, elastic short back down his muscular legs again, draping them over one shoulder, and then saw fit to pause with his thumbs dug in under the hem of his briefs, sending the super-hot and barely dressed blonde a wolfish smile before beginning to slowly slide his underwear downwards, gradually beginning to reveal his cock to Miss Taylor in all of its blood-engorged grandeur.

Exposing the thick hilt of his member drew a delighted coo from Miss Taylor, but not even the way in which the buxom blonde began squirming her ass against the chair in which she was seated while at the same time beginning to tug at the waistband of her obscenely under-sized thong could persuade Vino to hurry up the pace of his undressing.

?Oh for heaven?s sake,? Miss Taylor sounded far more aroused than annoyed as the top-half of Vino?s member had been disrobed, and then rose from her chair.

As if implying that she intended to teach Vino how to undress in a rapid fashion, Miss Taylor turned round so as to present him with an excellent view of the flawless shape and firmness of her heart-shaped arse, the rear of her thong which had disappeared completely between her buttocks coming into view again as she began to remove the flimsy garment.

?Mr. Krown,? Miss Taylor had removed her underwear and was leaning forwards so far that her back was virtually horizontal, her mouth-wateringly ample breasts swinging with just enough **** for their movement to be clearly noticeable, ?I just want you to know,? while speaking, Miss Taylor had dug her fingers into the firm flesh of her ass and was tugging her buttocks apart to expose her tight-looking asshole, ?that if you hurry up a bit I might reward you by finding out how much of your monstrous piece of cockmeat that we can fit into my arse.?

Unsurprisingly, Vino had completely discarded and stepped out of his briefs after the brief amount of time which it had taken Miss Taylor to straighten herself up and turn around to face him again, meaning that the first which she laid eyes upon was the state, size and sheer bulk of Vino?s cock as it stretched itself proudly into the air in front of him.

?Oh my?? the half-naked member of the school?s administration cooed, ?it?s almost a shame to ask you to try out those shorts.?

In lieu of an actual request that he shouldn?t, trying out those shorts was exactly what Vino did, inching them the long way up his thick legs before beginning the strenuous task of fitting them over his crotch, a task which certainly wasn?t made any simpler by their snugness or the majestic properties of his rigid dick.

?How do they feel?? Miss Taylor asked, hungrily eyeing the massive bulge which had followed after Vino had managed to squirm into the Lycra shorts.

?They?re a bit tight,? Vino sheepishly suggested, and tried to make himself a little less uncomfortable by adjusting his new shorts so that they wouldn?t press quiet so much against his erect cock.

This resulted in the fist-sized head of his dick slipping out through the right lower hem, where after the rest of his tumescent member slid out until more than half of it was sticking out beneath his clothing, its hem causing his member to be pressed tight against the inside of his leg.

Since the stretching of the elastic material had created a gap between him and his shorts all over his front, this left the left one of his two large, hairy balls to come sliding out into the open, where it was free to dangle in the air between his thighs.

All this costume-malfunction on Vino's part caused Miss Taylor to produce an amused giggle, after which she flashed another of her killer smiles, breathing out an ?I suspect that that will happen to you all the time from now on.?

Closing the gap between her and Vino, Miss Taylor unashamedly moved one of her exquisite hands to rest on top of the purple business-end of Vino?s cock while the other was moved to her sex, where two digits where soon buried between her bald cuntlips.