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Lyon and I’ll ass-fuck you hard.”My futa-dick twitched. “Okay,” I said, gripping my panties. Then I casually threw them at Mrs. Solomon. She gasped as they landed on her face and ripped them away. She threw them down and shot me an annoyed look. “Those are sopping wet.”I gaped at her. “Really? That doesn’t work.”“Oh, my god, you have a cock!” Chloe fell to her knees before me and thrust up my skirt. I shuddered as my futa-dick popped out before me, bobbing hard. She grabbed it in her hand, stroking up and down it. “That’s so hot.”She engulfed my girl-dick.I gasped in shock at the fourteen-year-old sucking on my cock. Ms. Lyon watched. She smiled and crawled over to us. Her round, dark breasts swayed. She knelt beside the energetic, blonde, fourteen-year-old futa blowing me with hunger.“Mmm, Miss Chloe, just suck hard on her,” Ms. Lyon cooed.Chloe did. She sucked with enthusiasm. The blonde futa polished my pole with her mouth. The pleasure shot straight to my pussy. My balls roiled. "Okay," Kelsey said when the video was done. "Let's take some more pictures of panties in your pussy and now that you're no longer a virgin you can put that dildo from that boy's sister in your pussy. There's money to be made!"Deanna waited for the other students to leave again on Tuesday. Kelsey stood just inside the door pretending not to watch."Mr. Martin?" Deanna said.He looked up from his desk.She put his hand on his cheek. "I just want to thank you for all the hard work you do teaching us."Kelsey peripherally observed. Deanna did as she told her to do."Uh ... sure, Deanna. You're welcome."Deanna ignored him staring at her boobs. She held her hand on his cheek for a few seconds before taking it off."See you tomorrow," she said."Okay."It was Wednesday. So far so good. The first two days were perfect for Kelsey. Each day Deanna was to do a little more.Mr. Martin erased the blackboard and had his back to the students as they left."Mr. Martin?"He turned. Deanna had stayed late.
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