Yes he does

Mr. Tatum orders Ella to clean up her mess. Cleaning a little of her sperm off the side of his desk and licking it off his fingers made Ella feel so amazing. She was so horny right now. She wanted nothing more than to crawl under the desk to pleasure Mr. Tatum's big black cock and make out passionately with his meat for the remainder of the day.

You daydream by closing your eyes, jerking off to the idea of helping Ella cleaning up her mess You heard the door open, eyes looking up.. You quickly cover your cock and balls with your hand. You look up to see Mr. Tatum staring down at you. His older stare locks onto you. He spoke sending chills down your spine. "It looks like you enjoyed watching our little session, Miss. Hollywood is this your boyfriend? Or is John just a fucking perverted that needs to be expelled."

Ella said with a gasp. "What? No, he is not my boyfriend. He's a friend." A hint of cum dripping down her chin as she inform Mr. Tatum about you're guys relationship.

Mr. Tatum laugh. "Friends with a little faggot like you. I bet he wants to watch me fuck your tight virgin asshole." His shoe step into your thigh. "I don't want to see you fucking, flirting, or anything with any girls in the classroom. I want them all untouched by such a weak beta male like yourself." He spoke down at you, making you feel even smaller.

Ella said. "Sir, if you give us some privacy..." She starts to say when Mr. Tatum interrupted her.

"Okay, but hurry up, a few more extra things are going on today. Get to the next class." Mr. Tatum said to her as he pick his foot off of you, letting you get up.

Ella's nude body and ruby-red cheeks expose to you. Her hair is disheveled and wet with sweat. Her makeup ran down her face, making her look like a young teen beauty queen who didn't win. Mr. Tatum walks towards the bathroom. Ella pulls you back into his office, walking naked in front of you.

"I'm sorry mistress. I had to know what you were doing with him. I trust you completely."

Ella smiles. "Thank you. But you didn't need to spy on me." She sits down on his leather couch, crossing her legs. She lays her head back as she continues to speak. "Why don't you clean my cock?" Ella said as she points to her glistening pink slit.

You kneel before her. Licking the tip of her cock with your tongue. Sucking it slowly, getting used to its smaller size. You taste her bitter dried-up load from earlier.

Ella moan. "Oh yeah, that's it. That's a good little cocksucker." Ella grabs your head forcing you closer to her soft depleted member. "Mmm, it feels great. You like having my tiny cock in your mouth baby."

You nod. Your eyes are glued to her pink cockhead. It has a slight curve, almost like an inverted triangle shape. Its smallness makes it easier for you to fit inside your throat. And also gives you a bigger surface area to taste her salty cum juice.

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