Pound her from behind

"Don't you move your pretty French ass, Miss DuPlessis." You grunt fiercely into Monica's ear. "If you so much as turn around, I will paddle your tush so hard you Mamma will hear your whimpers all the way over in Lyons."

"Oh my God!" Monica's gasp of excitement lacks Gabrielle's accent and it makes you wonder if that's what she really wants after all. You step back to the couch and pull off first your black riding boots and then your khakis and boxers. The pretty young teacher has her neck craned to see as much of you as possible and you sense rather than actually hear her satisfaction when your thick hard cock springs free. A few seconds later she has recovered enough to switch back to her French accent.

"Mon Dieu, M'sieur." She squeaks softly, "It is so big! You must be gentle with poor Gabrielle, oui?"

"Oh no, you naughty tease." You laugh cruelly as you step behind her and lift up the hem of the sundress and draping it over her back, "I'm going to punish you with this cock, so you learn from your mistakes." The only thing between you and your objective now is a wine colored thong that appears even darker from the juices dripping from Monica's cunt. Any doubt about how excited this language teacher is by the prospect of being bent over your desk and punished like a naughty student is completely obliterated when you pull the damp thong down her thighs and out from under her strappy sandals. The pungent scent of her glistening pussy fills the room along with her moans.

You roll up her pungent underwear and stuff it into her mouth, you've never done this before, but your instincts suggest that this pretty teacher needs to be dominated. If you thought that this might keep her quiet you badly miscalculated because Monica's grunts of need and moans of pleasure only grow louder even with the ball of fabric in her mouth.

"Do you still think your little joke is funny now, Miss DuPlessis?" You ask as your hands rest on her raised butt cheeks and pull them apart.

"Non, M'sieur." Her words are muffled by the thong in her mouth but still understandable.

"Good, mademoiselle." You chuckle happily, "then this will not be a wasted effort." The idea that fucking the pretty French student, or for that matter this pretty French teacher, could ever be a waste of time makes you almost giddy as you slam your cock into her.

"Oggghhh, Fuck yes!" There is no hint at all of any accent in her cry, only unadulterated joy and excitement, but that is fine with you. The next few minutes are spent pounding into Monica's hot cunt as she squirms on the desk; you are not gentle, with her hips in your hands you thrust hard again and again as hard as you can. From this position, with your eyes half closed your mind slips easily from picturing the sassy Gabrielle and back again to Monica squirming under you as you fuck her.

Monica only adds to this confusion by calling out in Gabrielle's pretty French accent pleading for you to be gentle as you piston in and out of her as hard as you can, and then switching to her mid-Western roots as she climaxes. After the second of these orgasms you let your needs control the pace and less than a minute later you explode into her spasming pussy and lift her from the desk and lean over her shoulder to kiss her as the last drops of cum are milked from your cock.