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Dirty Teacher Meets With The Principle

Dirty phone talk

I was called into the principles office today. It seems my dress code was deemed inappropriate for a high school teacher. I told you that I had no idea what you were talking about. I know my shirts may be a little shorter than some of the other teachers and my blouses may be lower cut. But with a body like this I don’t really think it matters what I wear. Those high school boys are going to stare. I walked around your desk and reach down to grab your big hard cock. I told you that I thought that with a little convincing you would cum around to seeing things my way. I unzipped your pants and released your hard throbbing cock. I do think you protest to much about the way I dress I told you as I put the head of your cock in my mouth while stroking your shaft with my hand. I sucked on the head of your cock like it was a tootsie roll pop and I was trying to reach that creamy center. Then I slide my soft luscious lips all the way down the shaft of your hard throbbing cock. I deep throated every inch of your big thick cock into my warm wet mouth as my hand rolled your balls around like a bag of marbles. You blew your warm creamy cum all over my mouth and I sucked every last drop of it down. You told me that I did in fact make you cum around to my way of seeing things.


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