Your a man on a mission

Unzipping your fly, you shove your pants and boxers down your legs, leaving you nude.

Looking at your hardened cock Jennifer teased,"I see Mr. Clarkson has his classroom pointer out."

On all fours you had the pefect view of Jennifers hungry twat her hot cream soaking into her stockings and dripping onto your bed.

Striding to the bed you grab Jennifers hips.With a jerk you pull her back into you your cock laying on her lower back.

Jennifer moaned, grinding her rear into you gasped out,"Is that tonights lesson plan how to fuck a bitch." She goes down onto her elbows,"if so im all for it."

You grab Jennifers shoulders drawing her up onto her knees, back to your front. Kissing the back of her neck you cup her breasts your fingers tweaking her nipples.

Her body trembling against yours, you whisper,"Your getting off on me being your teacher"

"Yessssssssss," she hisses, her hands covering yours. "Getting you so hot in class that you said fuck it was the hottest thing ive ever done."

Your left sildes down to her taunt belly. Kissing the side of her nack you whisper into her ear,"Im risking my career, my freedom. Maybe you should risk something."

Jennifer immediately caught your meaning her hand joining yours.

"Maybe i should. Too bad all thoose nasty chemicals in my system and im ovulating."

At the word ovulating your control breaks. Jennifer utters an oof when you toss her facedown onto the bed. Grabbing her legs you flip her into her back. Jennifer layed back, spreading her stocking clad leg.

Looking into your eyes she said the one thing guaranteed to bring out caveman in you

"Fucking Breed me."