Alysha is the sexiest senior (just turned eighteen) at her private school for girls. She has a slender, athletic body (mainly from the field-hockey she plays), with a mane of platinum-hued hair that always seems to be perfect; it cascades down to the mound of her pornstar-ass. The orbs of her tits, with nipples that are always erect, have the roundness of gorgeous flesh-cantaloupes. Her emerald eyes, that are the shade of a meadow at sunset, and the crimson of her hair, told everyone around she was mostly Irish. The stilts of skin, muscle, and bone that were her legs, could be compared to a Rocketts'.

She was sexual, and masturbated every chance she could get. (She has been with only two men in her life...it was satisfactory at best.) Their dicks were small, and they didn't even give her oral, although she managed to let them both erupt in her awaiting mouth. After the last one, she told her roommate, "Men are just too fuckin' selfish!"

Her roommate just responded, "Why don't you bat for the other team, then?"

Alysha laughed. But ever since then, as she caught notice of her friend's legs under her plaid skirt, she thought about it more than once. Today was the day she would have to make a choice concerning this. So let's join her, shall we?

Alysha was sitting in Advanced Mathematics with fifteen other students, and the teacher, Ms. Darron. Ms. Darron was a mature, lovely teacher at thirty-six, and had the body of a centerfold. Thick locks of blonde hair erupted from her scalp, and flowed down her back and over her shoulders in honey waves. Her eyes were ice-blue and penetrating. Her breasts were exquisite and full. And recently, Alysha used to stare at them as they tried to break through the standard-issue sweater she was wearing. She was sitting on her desk now; her legs were crossed, and the neon lights above made the black stockings she wore shine.

Jill, an amazing brunette that sat in front of Alysha, was called by Ms. Darron to solve a problem on the board. As she sauntered over to the blackboard, her toes caught the rug, and she fell; her hands went out in front of her to alleviate most of the force. She was now down on all fours like a dog.

The entire classroom blurted out guffaws of laughter at their fallen schoolmate--even Jill was chuckling. Ms. Darron noticed one student did not join in: Alysha. Alysha's eyes were beheld by Jill's ass that was now exposed to her: the firmness of it; how her legs looked in her right-above-the-knee socks; and, most importantly, the plump mound of flesh under the cotton panties that marked Jill's pussy. Alysha caressed her top lip with her long tongue, moistening it. She wished right then and there, that she could have slid it up along those panties.

Jill stood up, and finally got to finish the math problem.

A minute later, the buzzer went off, and Ms. Darron said, "All right class, no extra assignments today. Enjoy the weekend."

Everyone collected their books and stood up. Alysha was concentrating on the show that just took place, so she could remember it later in detail as she fingered herself in bed. She was just about to pass through the open door, when she heard Ms. Darron say, "Alysha, could you wait a minute? I'd like to talk to you."

"Sure." DAMN! She really needed to make herself cum now!

"Since Mr. Andrews has to use this classroom later, will you please accompany me to my office?" she said, as she picked up her briefcase.

Alysha nodded "yes", and they both left.

Ms. Darron's office was nothing more than a fifteen-by-fifteen room, that contained a loveseat, a small desk in the corner, bookshelves, and a filing cabinet. There was also a coffee table in front of the wanna-be couch.

The teacher opened the door, and while placing her hand at the base of Alysha's spine, she ushered her in.

Ms. Darron told her student to please be seated, pointing to the loveseat. Alysha thought: What the hell am I doin here? I haven't done anything. Ms. Darron locked the door behind her, and walked over to her desk. She threw the briefcase on top, and made her way to the table in front of Alysha.

The teacher sat down and, while her head was lowered, she let her eyes trace up Alysha's long legs. Ms. Darron crossed her legs slowly, watching her student try to force them open with her gaze alone.

"Do you know why you're here?" Ms. Darron asked.

"No. I actually don't." Then she thought back to the fall of Jill. "I hope you don't think that I tripped Jill!" she gasped.

"Of course not," Ms. Darron laughed. "But, it's about what happened while Jill was on the floor. I noticed something." Ms. Darron smiled like a mutt waiting to be pet.

Alysha's first mental reaction was that the teacher saw her lick her lips, and she would definitely be in a lot of trouble. "Wuh-What did you notice, Ms. Darron?"

"Please, we're in my office. Call me Danielle."

"Okay, Danielle. What did you notice?"

"I saw how you stared at Jill's ass, and I also saw the way you ran your tongue over your lips. Why?" Ms. Darron was still smiling, and she cocked her head to the side.

"I really would rather not talk about it."

"Alysha, you could confide in me. I would never tell a soul anything that you'd say to me." To emphasize, Ms. Darron rested her long-fingered hand on Alysha's knee.

Alysha at once, jumped a little. She was getting hot, and she wouldn't want to cum in her panties in her teacher's office! "It's...well...it's just that lately, I've been thinking about girls," she said, her head now lowered out of embarrasment (as a bonus, she got to look at those silken legs for a while longer).

Ms. Darron massaged her hand around in circles on Alysha's knee-cap. "That's okay, honey. I think about girls, too. What else can you do in an all girls school. Sometimes, though, I wish I had a long, salty cock in my throat. But, you know...." She raised her hands to modify her statement.

The shock at hearing her teacher use such vulgarities, and the hand on her knee, was making little rivulets of hot girl-semen run into her white panties. She uncrossed her legs, shifted her ass, then crossed them the other way.

"What's the matter? Am I making you uncomfortable, dear? Or are you getting wet on how I'm talking to you? Probably both, right?"

Alysha bobbed her head up and down like she was hypnotized. "You think about girls, too? I thought that I was weird, or something."

"To answer your question: you bet your tasty-looking tits, I do. I've had sex with over twenty of them." Alysha's dark-green eyes opened wide like ovals as she heard her teacher state that remark. "For instance, you know that girl Jill, obviously. Well, I just ate her out last week. Jealous?"

"Damn right I am," Alysha laughed as she absentmindedly put her hand on top of Danielle's. "I wanted to fuck her for two years!"

"She does taste sweet, like a fine wine, or an expensive lager." Danielle leaned in, so that her face was near her student's exposed knee. Alysha could feel the spurts of warm breath on her skin. "But, I'll wager, that you taste muuuch better." And, at that, she unrolled her tongue, and spread her saliva over Alysha's knee.

At that moment, Alysha knew she would never complain about school again. "I have to tell you, Danielle, that I stare at your legs and tits everyday. Espescially when you wear these stockings." Alysha figured "what the hell?", and layed her right hand on her teacher's calf. She loved the almost liquid softness of the fabric. When she was younger, she used to frig her clit in her bed after she would see her mother wearing them.

Alysha let out a "mmmmm" as Danielle and herself massaged each other. Danielle said, "Have you ever seen someone else's pussy?"

"In the shower I try to sneak a peek, but I don't want to get caught, so I look away quick. And I've seen my roommate's once: She wiggled around in her sleep once, and the blanket fell off. She wasn't wearing anything! I got up off of my bed, and went and knelt on the floor next to her bed. My face was only about three inches away, and I could smell her aroma. I wanted to suck on her long lips, but I knew she would scream. So I went back to my bed, and settled for fucking myself with my hair brush, instead." She sighed.

"I would have loved to see that," Danielle breathed, as she moved her hand down to the fabric of the knee-high sock. "I also love it that you girls have to wear these. That's why I took this job. Okay, enough bullshit. Do you want to see my tits?"

"Yes, please."

Danielle gripped the bottom of her sweater, and drew it over her head. She was wearing a black bra that barely held the melons in place; as it turns out, Danielle purposefully bought her bras a little smaller. She adored the tightened feeling around her breasts.. "You like?"

"Yes."

The teacher rubbed her fingertips over the place where her nipples were hiding. She then brought her hands together, and unclipped the fastener that was in front. Her globes of womaness popped out and jiggled a bit. Danielle ran her fingers around the aereola, then pinched the cold-beer-can-stiff nipples.

"Can I touch them, pleeeaase ?" Alysha now uncrossed her white legs; her juices were flooding the cotton that covered her lesbian-virgin snatch.

"Of course. I didn't bring you in here to tease you. Remember, we have all day, no more classes for either of us." Danielle leaned forward, her huge tits wobbled like obese cow utters.

The student leaned forward, and grabbed a handful of Danielle-breast with her right hand. "Not too hard, honey! My tits are sensitive. I know you're an eager little beaver, but just take it easy, okay?"

Alysha responded by softening her grip, and she moved her hand around as she still couldn't fathom what was transpiring. These tits are firm for a thirty-six-year-old , Alysha thought, as she now used both hands--one on each mound of flesh. Danielle's nipples were more erect than ever, as Alysha whispered, "Can I suck and lick them now?"

"Yes, sweetie. Remember: gentle until I say otherwise."

Alysha nodded, and slid her wet pussy and ass closer to the edge; a thin streak of her warm liquid made a trail behind her on the leather loveseat. She inhaled a lungful of air, and rested her full lips right on a nipple.

"You don't screw around, do you?"

" Hummm , uhmmm ," Alysha mumbled while she tugged and sucked on the nub of stiff skin. Drool started to slip out of the corners of her mouth, and dribble down the glistening fun-bag. Alysha's hands were busy squeezing both tits as she swirled her tongue around the hard nipple. Danielle was watching all of this, and she noticed the length of the slab of muscle that was licking her.

"My, my, Alysha. Your tongue is long! That'll come in handy later." Danielle, never in her life has she needed to suckle a breast more than right now, said, "Now it's my turn, you schoolgirl whore. Lean back."

Alysha looked disappointed, but did as she was told. "I can play with them later, right?"

"Yes. But now, I need some tit. Take your shirt off."

She did as commanded, and stuck her thumbs under her sweater, and pulled it off. She nibbled at her lower lip as she started to unbutton the white shirt. She removed this, as well, and slung it across the room. Her bra was dusk-blue, and her moderate breasts made a nice line of cleavage, glimmering with persperation.

Danielle ran her finger down the crevasse of her tits, and said, "I bet you'd like to have a guy stick his dick between these?"

Alysha's eyes were closed as Danielle caressed her mounds. All she answered with was a moan.

The student reached around and undid her bra; it fell on her lap, and Danielle picked it up, and threw it behind her. Alysha opened her eyes so she could watch, as her teacher cupped her nice size tits. "Yours are very nice. By far the best I've seen in this school." She then stood up, and her knockers bounced around. At the site of that, Alysha spread her legs a little wider; the hem of her green and black plaid skirt was almost up to her waist. Danielle lifted a leg up, and rested the knee on Alysha's left side, then she repeated with the other, straddling her student. Alysha couldn't help herself. She took a quick lick of the saliva-soaked nipple.

"My turn, I said." Danielle playfully stated as she reached out to take her students breasts in her hands again.

"Squeeze mine hard, please. I need it so bad."

"No problems, there," and she did as she was asked. The flesh was so firm, that it didn't even filter through the spaces in between her fingers. Damn this girl is horny , she thought. The older woman used her thumbs to roll Alysha's nips around. Soft gasps, and quick breathing escaped Alysha's partially open mouth. Danielle lowered her head and sucked hard on her students protruding baby-feeders.

"Bite them, bitch! Bite 'em!" Alysha did't know what came over her, and instantly she was sorry she called her teacher (lover?) a bitch. But Danielle just wormed her tongue around, and bit down hard. Every time she closed her teeth on the hard flesh, Alysha cooed, " Ooooh ... Ooooh ..." The feeling of her teacher's nylons rubbing against her outer thighs was also driving her crazy.

Danielle let the young girl's nipple fall out of her mouth as she drew back up. She looked into Alysha's glossy eyes, and said with a grin on her lips, "Foreplay is over, my dear. It's time to get down to business."

She rose up, and off of the couch. The way she was standing in front of Alysha--her legs half-open, her huge jugs with their nipple-eyes staring at her, the high-heels, and the skirt that came up just above her knees--drove her to sink her hands into her lap, and started rubbing through her panties.

"Oh no you don't. Your not getting off that easy." Danielle shook her head. When Alysha lifted her hands out of her lap, Danielle got a good look between her student's legs.

"My, dear, don't you shave? I thought these days, all young girls did."

"I just never thought about it. Why, are you? Is it better?" Alysha was trying to picture her teacher's naked, bare cunt.

"Yes I am. And it's soooo much better. But that's okay, sweetie. I have a bathroom over there, and I could clean that garden right up for you if you want?"

"I want."

"Follow me," Danielle said, as she reached down and took her student by the hand. They walked over to a door, and Danielle opened it. Inside was nothing more than a toilet, a sink with a small medicine cabinet above it on the left, and a towel hanging on the wall. Danielle gestured for Alysha to sit down on the john, and she started to remove her skirt. Danielle stopped her, and said, "Please leave that on. They're so sexy. I'll just slide your panties down for ya." The high school teacher knelt down on one knee, and ran her hands up the younger girl's legs, from the ankle, all the way up to her thighs. Alysha's legs squirmed and wiggled at the touch; she could feel her cunt dripping its feminine moisture. Danielle grasped the sides of her underwear, and slowly pulled them down over the perfect hips. After Alysha stepped out of them, Danielle slung them into the corner. "Won't be needin' those for a long while. Now sit down."

Alysha heeded, and rested her beautiful ass down on the lid. Danielle opened the cabinet, and brought out shaving cream and a fresh razor. There was already a bottle of lotion on the sink for afterwards. She turned, and took an eyeful of student in. There was Alysha, her legs spread wide wih her plaid skirt crumpled up around her waist, her knee-high socks covering her calves, and her jubilees sans bra.

Danielle took this time to lick her lips, and grabbed a towel off of the rack. She wet it with cold water, and started toward her student. Alysha just kept leering at the bouncing tits and the sway of her teacher's legs as she walked. Danielle knelt down, and inhaled deeply at the odor that was emanating from the pussy in front of her. "Honey, your going to have to spread those love-sticks wider for me. I have to get close so I can see what I'm doing. I don't want to cut you, baby." So Alysha opened her legs as wide as they could go.

Danielle wet down the hair with the cold water on the towel, and Alysha's body convulsed. Danielle used cold water for this exact effect; it made the hairs stand out more. After the towel was rubbed with care around the vulva, labia, and clit, she got the tuft of hair on top wet. With every passing of the towel, Alysha's legs shook, and Danielle noticed the beads of cum on the wet hair, and the line of moisture that crept down to her asshole. She couldn't wait much longer for her face to be buried in there.

Daniele applied the shaving cream all over the hair, paying special attention to the lips and crevasse. She looked down at her hand, and she could see the oily girl-sperm mixed with the cream. She brought the razor up, and traced it down the left side of the dripping pussy in smooth strokes. She could hear the hairs being cut with each pass. With the left side bare, she ever-so-gently sliced the tiny hairs off of the slit. Now that some hair was removed, Danielle saw that the soaked flaps of cunt-skin were very large. They stuck out about two inches. After the center was as clean as the left side, she started on the right. Moans were coming from above her, and Danielle got a little surprise.

As Alysha was about to climax, her body started to shake violently. " Ohhhhhhh ... ohhhhhhh .... AHHHHH!" And then, with no warning, the student's pussy shot out a gushing stream of thick, white sperm right into Danielle's face. It convulsed, and this time Danielle opened her mouth just in time, to take a squirt right into her gaping maw. As Danielle wiped the creamy cunt-juice off of her face (she then sucked all of it off of her fingers), she saw the half-shaved pussy buck and pulse like a spasming muscle. And after each pulse, more cum creamed out in short bursts.

Alysha opened her dazed eyes, and looked down to see her teacher dripping juice from her own cunt onto the floor. She also noticed what she had done. "Duh-Danielle, I'm so sorry." White cream was stuck to her hair, neck, and tits. She was soaked!

Danielle's own orgasm ceased as she looked up at Alysha, "Dear, I have just seen the greatest sight of my life. When your snatch erupted like that, I caught some in my mouth and swallowed it all. But I want more later. And trust me, I have a few surprises for you, too. But now, I have to finish the shaving."

With the shaving done, Danielle eyed up her work. Beautiful. The hair around the mound of soft woman-flesh was gone, and she even razored all the hair that was on the girl's pubis. Now, she was as bald as her teacher. She lotioned her up, and then led her back into the office.

"Go sit back on the couch. I have the first surprise for you in my filing cabinet." Alysha complied, while Danielle watched the ass shift under the plaid skirt. The white semen was running down both of her legs, and sometimes, a string of it would stretch from one leg to another. Danielle just grunted, and walked over to her briefcase. She pulled out a key, and went to the cabinet.

Alysha was looking down at her bald, glistening, twat as she noticed a pair of stockinged legs before her. She brought her gaze up, and saw that Danielle was holding something and smiling.

The large part in her hand was shaped like an oval, and made of clear plastic with rubber around the ridge. A hose was connected to a "T" shaped piece of plastic. Alysha asked, "What's that?"

"This, my squirting student, is a pussy pump. Trust me, you're going to luuhhv it." Danielle layed the pump down on the coffee table, and pushed the table away from the loveseat. She then hooked her tumbs into the sides of her dark-blue skirt, and slid it down. "It's about time I showed you my goods," she said as the skirt got thrown over her shoulder. The thigh-highs went all the way up to just below her bulging heap of cunt. A line of cum was hanging from in between the folds of her vagina. Alysha had to taste it. She reached out her hand, and grabbed the clear liquid with her thumb and forefinger. She brought it up to her mouth and stuck the fingers in. She sucked on them like a baby with a bottle. "Damn that's good."

"Oh, trust me, you'll get plenty later. Now just sit back and relax. I'd tell you to spread 'em, but you've already done that."

Danielle knelt in front of the open legs of her student, and set the rubber-lined plastic bulb part against the wet and bare skin of the sexy cunt. "Now I'm going to pump that pussy of yours up. Your going to feel a bit of pulling pressure. It might hurt a tad at first, but don't worry, you'll love it. This makes your area more sensitive. Plus, it also makes it look plump. When you do me, you'll see how great it looks. You'll probably want to get one of your own, and walk around all day with a bulging pussy like I do."

"You walk around like that! I'd go nuts. I would want to sick something in me to relieve the pressure."

"That's the best part, as you will see later. But, yeah, sometimes I sit at my desk, and I'm pumping right in the classroom as I look at you girls' legs. But now, it's your turn."

Danielle held the pumping mechanism between her thighs, as she held the cup against the girl's snatch. The other started to plunge the "T" stick down, then pull up...down ...up...very slowly, at first. Alysha groaned at the suction, but Danielle noticed that it was all pleasure. She started doing it a bit faster. She looked into the clear plastic: the cunt was being pulled almost to the max. The plastic was fogging, so she went up and down five more times, and flicked the release valve. The cup fell off with a "pop".

"Now that's the most wonderful cunt I have ever seen. And that's saying a lot, because, until now, I thought mine was the best. I'm jealous." Alysha's pussy was swelled out about two inches! It was red, and the long lips were even longer, as they were plumpy too. White cream was dribbling down the slit, and puddling on the sofa.

"How does it look?" Alysha asked.

"Like I said, it's amazing. Hold on." Danielle got up and shook her ass over to her desk. She came back with a hand mirror, and handed it to her student.

" WOW! You're right. With it shaved and swollen, I want to eat it."

"Don't worry, you'll get mine. But now I want to be pumped up, so trade places."

They exchanged spots, and now Alysha finally got a dreamy look at the facade of her teachers cunt. It was completely hairless! None on top, or anything. Danielle lifted her high-heeled feet onto the couch, and Alysha could see droplets of woman-semen clinging to the stockings. She wished she had had a video camera. Danielle's lips were thick, and rounded round the hole. She was as pink as could be, but Alysha would change that.

Alysha placed the pump against the flesh, and set the handle between her thighs. As she held the cup, she started the pumping. Danielle moaned with ecstasy. "Honey, pump fast. That's how I like it."

Alysha listened to the older woman, and pistoned the mechanism up and down, like she did a couple of times with cocks. " Ooooh , do it baby! Punish my pussy! Pump it all the way up till I explode!" Danielle's thrusts were timed with the pumps, and she was shaking and wrenching her legs open and closed, open and closed.

An orgasm was building in Alysha, and she knew it wouldn't be long until she blew.

The bulging cunt was now obscenly pressed up against the inner wall of the cup, and it was as red as a drunk's nose. "Do you want me to stop? I think your pussy's going to break through!" Now, as she pumped harder and harder, the rubber ridge actually came away from the flesh as there was no more room for cunt in it.

"A...few...more...times...." Danielle whimpered in between breaths.

Four more times, and Danielle told Alysha to stop. The valve was released, and a much louder pop sounded when the cup actually flew off about half a foot. The hissing of the air was also more obvious.

As their breathing slowed, the teacher told her student to put the toy down, and hand her the mirror. Before she handed the mirror over, Alysha was in awe of the bulbousness of the wet vagina. It was almost twice the size as her own. The color was the red of a pure-ripe apple, and she also had a thin river of clear liquid running between the profusely large flaps of flesh.

"I think that's the biggest it's ever been," Danielle said, stunned. "Just look at my clit! It looks like a small cock!"

"That's actually bigger than one dick I sucked. And I'll bet ya that yours tastes better." A shiny spot was forming on a corner of Alysha's mouth as she seen the protruding, three-inch-long clitoris.

Danielle laughed at that, and said, "I think your ready for some full-out munching. Join me in a 69, will ya?"

Before the teacher got out "will ya", Alysha was already sitting next to her on the chair. "Like I said, eager beaver. You want top or bottom?"

"Bottom."

Daniele stood up so Alysha could stretch out. After she did, Danielle lowered her drippig pussy over her students waiting face. The smell of vaginal secretions assaulted both girls' nostrils as they were inches away from humongous, bloated cunts. "Now I'm not going to tell you what to do with my pussy; I'll let you just go with your instincts. I think you'll do just fine. You just let me know when you're going to unleash the flood; I want to be prepared this time. I don't like to waste good semen. And when I say I'm going to cum, brace yourself and open wide."

"Okay my pussy-pumping teacher slut. Let's eat." And Alysha could hold out no longer, so she buried her face into the awaiting mound of woman-meat. The taste was sweet and sour, and she engorged in it. She shook her head side to side as if she was a wolf trying to rip a limb off of a rabbit. She bobbed her head as she sucked on the stiff clit. Her hands were on the sides of the pussy, and it felt like she was holding a football. Danielle's ass wavered back and forth, as she ,herself was binging on snatch.

The teacher did it different, though. She found satisfaction in running her tongue over the puffy length of her students lips. Every time she removed her tongue, a filmy, white string of Alysha's cum would connect the two. Danielle entered three fingers at once into the gooey flesh.

Alysha moaned in delight, but it was muffled because of how far her tongue was inserted into her teacher's love-hole. As soon as the fingers entered, Alysha took her own fingers--two only--and pushed them in all the way to the knuckles. She shoved them in and out in such a fast motion, droplets of teacher-cream was spilling out, and landing on Alysha's face, lips, and tits.

As their groans became louder and louder (their mouths and fingers working vigorously to give each other the climax of a lifetime), Alysha moaned, " Oooooh, ooooh, come on mama, I'm almost there. Ohhhh! Suck my huge cunt! Bite into it like a steak! Take my sweet lips in between your teeth, and pull them out as far as they'll go! That's it...that's it, Danny." Alysha jammed all four fingers deep into her teacher, while one from her other hand got lubricated with cum. She poked it straight into Danielle's puckered asshole with no warning.

"Whoooo!"

Thirty more seconds of slushing sounds as they entered and fed on one another. Then Alysha gripped the nylon thighs of her teacher, and breathed, "Here it comes."

Her nails dug into the thigh-highs, and Danielle was ready for the orgasm this time. Just as before, Alysha's hips girated, and rose up and down from the loveseat as Danielle's mouth was wide open. A shotgun blast of virgin-white cum blew out of the bulbous vagina right into the mouth of the teacher. She felt shot after hot shot hit the back of her throat as the pussy pulsed.

"Oh!Oh!Oh!Oh! Yeaaaahhhh!" Alysha yelled as she jammed her four fingers in and out of the extremely large mound of red skin.

There was a lot of semen spewing out of the student, but Danielle swallowed every last drop; some was stuck and swinging from her face, but she licked that right off. The sight of those knee-high stockings, and the puffed-out pussy still pulsing and fauciting out hot cum, pushed her over the edge.

"Here it comes my little squirting whore, you'd better be ready for it!"

Alysha placed her fingers on both side of the bulging snatch, and spread the lips wide. What was almost a gallon of translucent sperm waterfalled down onto Alysha's pretty, young face. Her mouth was open, and she caught most of the load in it. But there was just too much for a virgin swallower to handle. It poured all around her face, and soaked her hair and heaving chest. The tastes; the smells; the feel of the jizm's viscousness brought a little more cum from the student's burning cunt. Danielle's head was now resting against the vagina-pillow, and she felt the hot spurts fire against her cheek. She would let Alysha clean that off, she thought.

"You were the greatest fuck of my life. I hope you had fun," the teacher said as she lay against the beating cunt.

"You swallowed all my fun, cum-slut. I couldn't get all of yours; there was just too much! I guess that's what comes from having a swollen pussy all day." Alysha took a couple of lazy swipes of some of the sticky cum that was hanging from the pumped-to-the-brink snatch.

"You see, your a natural squirter. I, myself, have to earn it, in a manner of speaking. You know you want to walk around all day with your lips all puffy, so don't worry, I'll take care of you.

Danielle got to a standing position, and motioned for her student to sit next to her on the soaked couch. Their asses slid around on the semen, and they enjoyed every bit of it. Both women, at the same time, placed the arches of their feet on the coffee table; their legs were still open. The coolness around the room kissed their steaming hot vaginas.

"We definitely have to do this again," Alysha said to her teacher. "I'll look at school in a whole new light from now on."

"But we still have to get a nice-sized prick in you. Women are excellent, but sometimes you just need the pole."

"I know. Maybe you could hel--"

She was cut off by the jingling of keys in the door. They turned their head in horror, as they saw the knob turn. The door swiveled in on its hinges, and they both saw the janitor standing there, staring at their stockinged legs, and puffed-up cunts.

"I'm sorry. I thought you were gone for the day." He couldn't take his eyes off of what he was witnessing. All around them was a wetness, and he started getting a hard-on.

"Well, shut the door before anyone else gets a peek!"

The janitor shut the door, and just stood there. He figured he would lose his job for his one.

"Drop your mop...and your pants. Now," Danielle said.

Stunned, he did just that. Down came the pants and boxers he was wearing. Although, only semi-hard, his cock was still at seven inches. Both women leered, wondering what it would be like to ride that pony. Danielle said to her student, "Now THAT'S a cock, my dear."

The janitor walked over to the girls, his massive dick growing by the second, and swinging back and forth, slapping against his inner thighs....

To be cunt-inued...