Gina takes a load

“Miss,” Gina tried again to get across the message that she wanted Miss Johnson to come to her office, but a forceful thrust from Ian was all it took to ensure that the next word to come out of her mouth would “oh fuck!”

Resisting the urge to ask Gina whether or not this Miss O’Fuck was originally from Ireland, Ian was instead flabbergasted at how tight her asshole remained even as he was ramming it into her for what felt like the umpteenth time that day, marvelling at how the walls of it closed in around his cock as he speared it past her cinnamon ring, its tightness serving to milk one long rope of precum from him after another while his balls churned between his legs, the sack which contained the two orbs growing bigger each time that he rammed his cock into her.

“Oh fuck me with your fucking cock!” Whether it was by accident or intentional, Gina was still pressing down on the intercom button, ensuring that everyone within earshot of one of the speaker could hear the throaty appeals that she was sending Ian as he ploughed her asshole with his turgid cumtube, throwing himself forwards with such gusto that it made her desk inch its way closer to the door.

“That’s it! Yes, yes, yes…. Yeeeeesss!” What was now being transmitted through the intercom was the frantic screaming that Miss Taylor was letting out as the rhythmic stabbing of Ian’s huge fuckpole brought her to the point of climax, her free clasping hold of the side of her rocking desk while girlcum poured out of her slit.

“Miss…. Oh yes, that’s right baby, spank my ass while I cum!” Gina’s voice echoed through the hall, backed up by the sharp noise caused by Ian’s hand smacking into her ass.

“Johnson! Come here, now!” Gina finally managed to get out before the way in which the full length of Ian’s cock was plunged into her anal canal left her to produce another throaty shriek of raw lust as more of her gelatinous juices were sprinkled onto her desk.

“Pound me Ian!” Miss Taylor’s complete lack of professionalism in her address to Ian was heard all throughout the school, as was the low grunt that she uttered and the loud slurping noise, with both of these owing themselves to the fact that Ian had just extracted the glistening crown of his cock from her ass.

“Fuck yes!” Gina was even noisier than usual, and Ian suspected that it was due to her knowing that she now had a lot of people listening to her, with those same people also hearing the sound of his steel-hard fuckstaff coming down to land on her left ass-cheek, although the microphone couldn’t quite catch the wet sound of the bolt of precum that he shoot out when his dick made contact with her juicy derriere splattering itself onto the far wall.

“He’s spanking my ass with his cock!” Gina informed her listeners just before Ian heaved his member up into the air and then sent it flying down to hit her ass again, her two firm buttocks jiggling as his cock bounced up and down on them, with the new jet of precum which shoot out of his cumslit ending up plastered to the wall a little to the right of where the previous one had ended up.

“Fifteen fucking inches! Fifteen!” Gina shrieked out as the first eight of those were inserted by Ian into her gaping asshole in one fluid motion, the supply teacher turned stud taking a moment to admire the sight of her squirming on top of her desk with her cheeks pushed further apart by the presence of his dick in her anus before pushing even more of himself into her, his fingers burrowing themselves in under the snug-fitting hem of her t-shirt and holding onto her as he began to seesaw his fuckpole in and out of her incredible ass, leaving her to buck and writhe and moan and scream as yet more juices exited her gushing honeypot.

“I want to be on my knees!” Gina announced to Ian, and whoever else that might be listening in, “I want to be on my fucking knees when you jack that cock until it explodes!”

“I’m going to suck the cum right out of your cock!” Gina followed up on her previous words, though the way in which she was gritting her teeth as she spoke did make her sound a little odd.

“Yes!” Gina screamed out as her long series of orgasms continued without there being any signs of them coming to an end in the foreseeable future, and she suddenly performed a sweeping motion with her right arm that ended with the intercom falling to the floor.

Caring very little about the fact that she no longer had an audience, Gina felt Ian pop the meaty business-end of his turgid slab of fuckmeat out of her sphincter and looked past her shoulder to find that he had backed himself up next to the wall and was fisting his heavy member, each stroke of his hand drawing another thick pulsing of precum from his pisshole as it pointed straight at her.

“I love the sight of you jerking your huge cock for me,” Gina shared with Ian as she hurried to get down on her knees in front of him, her hands planted on the floor as she watched his hand continue to pump up and down his member, her hard nipples poking through the thin fabric of her smutty top and her thighs glistening from the many ropes of girlcum that had been jetted onto them.

As if to add a little further incitement for Ian to blow his load all over her, Gina grabbed hold of the bottom of her t-shirt and began to tug it up over her head, her ginormous boobs jiggling and shaking in front of her as they finally slipped free of their confinement.

The sight of Gina’s tits was that last bit of stimulation that Ian needed to begin to pump jizz out of his balls, and she still had the garment clinging to her arms and covering her face when the first long streamer of creamy white shoot out of his pisshole and raced its way through the air until it made contact with her heaving chest, attaching itself to it in a manner which meant that it ran in a long thin line from the bottom front of her left tit across the upmost section of her steep cleavage and onto to end just below her right collarbone.

Gina barely had time to realize that she was now receiving a cumshot without being able to see it before the next amply sized burst of sperm smacked into her upraised left arm, the deep inhalation that she made at the feel of her tanned skin being hosed with warm, thick cum resulting in an cavity forming in the t-shirt where her wide-open mouth was, and Ian found that to be the ideal spot to aim his next jet at.
That one proved to be of such a monumental size that it left pretty much the whole of Gina’s top completely drenched, with the stacked blonde finally managing to get her arms free of it before ripping it off her head and throwing it away to fly in a short but deep arc through the air before landing on the ground with a wet “SPLAT!”

Gina then took one more burst of cum head-on, a lewd smile on her lips as Ian left her in a state where her wet hair was streaked with bolts of cum and ropes of it was criss-crossed all over her face, while more of it had attached itself to the flawless shape of her tits or were slowly soaking through the skin on her arms.

With the absolutely last part of his load dangling from the rounded tip of his cock, Ian shared a look glance with Gina and then gasped when she wrapped her fingers around his cock and wasted no more time in getting its head into her mouth, with her pressing her tongue against its underside while caressing the veiny trunk of his member.

Thinking at first that Gina might just want to lick the head of his mammoth cock clean with her tongue, Ian found himself proved wrong when she went on to slide more of it into her mouth, barely stopping at all when the tip of it bumped against the back of her throat.

Soon, Ian had one hand resting on Gina’s head as she raced to take all of his cock into her hungry maw, leaving him to wonder how she could possibly do that without dislocating her jaw before forgetting all about that and focusing instead on how her plump lips were now mere inches away from his stomach.

Just as Gina managed to get all of Ian’s monstercock into her mouth and down her throat, the door to her office was more or less thrown open.