Hot Milf Teacher Rewards Lustful Student

Bill went through the books he had gotten from the library as he waited for ms. Simmons to arrive. It was rather late, so there wasn't anyone left in the lecture hall, but this was the only time she could meet with him. And given his current grades, it wasn't as if the bill could be picky. He had focused too much on partying ever since he moved into college and too little on his studies, it was time to settle down and start to apply himself. That was where the lovely ms. Simmons came in. She had offered him, private classes, so he'd be able to finally catch up.


In this lustful audio erotica episode, ms. Simmons was the wet dream of most students on campus, including women. She was the strict sort of teacher who could make sure everyone went quiet with just a stern look. Bill tried so hard to focus on the task at hand, but it became harder and harder as each passing minute passed by. She spanked him 4 or 5 times with every single strike before stopping to tell him he had been a bad boy for not focusing enough earlier. He flushed even redder than ever before when she finally commanded him to go back over her lap for another round of punishment for his lackadaisical attitude toward this lecture. When he complied after being told once more, she pressed an open-mouthed kiss against his own that left no doubts how much she wanted him--and exactly how badly he wanted her too... Now setback and enjoy sizzling hot erotica delight.

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Bill went through the books he had gotten from the library as he waited for ms. Simmons to arrive. It was rather late, so there wasn't anyone left in the lecture hall, but this was the only time she could meet with him. And given his current grades, it wasn't as if the bill could be picky. He had focused too much on partying ever since he moved into college and too little on his studies, it was time to settle down and start to apply himself.

That was where the lovely ms. Simmons came in. She had offered him, private classes, so he'd be able to finally catch up. He immediately said yes. Why she wanted to spend her free time with the student was beyond him, but he wasn't going to question a good thing. Plus, ms. Simmons was the wet dream of most students on campus, including women.

Her legs seemed to go on for miles. Her hair was wavy and impossibly long, and she chose to wear those tight dresses, which enhanced her perky breasts and all the right ways. Bill was 19. And though he could be popular with girls his age, he had never been with anyone as sexy as ms. Simmons. He could get lost staring at the gorgeous 35-year-old woman class after class.

She was the strict sort of teacher who could make sure everyone went quiet with a hard stare. He liked that about her too. Women who took charge, who knew what they wanted and got others to do the same, were too enthralling to the young man. Okay, so let's get this started. He was caught by surprise by ms. Simmons's stern voice.

He was too lost in his thoughts to hear the click clocking of her high heels approaching him. The stunning, redheaded woman didn't even bother saying hello. As usual, she went straight to business. A known-nonsense kind of woman. And though bill tried so hard to focus on the task at hand, it became harder and harder with each passing minute.

She was sitting so close to him and he could smell her sweet perfume. He could brush his hand against her arm, almost imperceptibly without it being inappropriate. He could see right down her cleavage and those breasts were a work of. Especially from this close bill, you aren't paying attention. She scolded him for the third time, and though he tried to quickly avert his gaze this time around, she caught him staring right down her breasts.

He thought he'd be in a world of trouble, of course, but instead, she side heavily as if she was dealing with an unruly child. If I give you what you're fantasizing about, will you focus on this assignment? Bill blinked several times trying to process what she just said. Had he misheard? Surely he had, she would never suggest anything of the sort, not to a student, not to a 19-year-old, right?

And yet those bright blue eyes were focused on him, clearly waiting for a reply. And his teacher was getting impatient. So are you going to focus for long enough to at least answer my question? She was annoyed and bill forced himself to snap out of it quickly. Mumbling, yes. I mean, yes, yes, yes.

I want that. I'll focus after that. I truly. He trembled over his own words and felt both feverish and ice-cold at the same time. If he had misunderstood what she was proposing, he could get into so much trouble, then stand up and lean over the table. You're a naughty boy and you need to be put back in your place.

Sheep heard leaning forward so he could get a nice long look down her cle. He gulped hard. Finally noticing she wasn't wearing a bra at all. He could see her erect pink nipples brushing against the inside of her dress, and it drove him wild with desire he didn't even hesitate to jump to his feet and then take a long breath in before bending over just as she had commanded.

And just like that, her hand was on his ass, and it wasn't just a silly little care either. Oh no. It was a hard swat. The palm of her hand crashed against his buttocks. Bill gasped out loud and she quickly pulled her hand back up into the air before letting it crush down against him all over again.

She spanked him. 3, 4, 5 times with every single strike. He got more and more aroused. His cock was painfully hard inside his jeans and rubbed against the inside of the table. It was only when she got to 10 that she finally commanded the young student to stand back up. Her smile was playful and sensual, and she backed him to come closer.

Moving her finger in a come hither motion, as a moth attracted to a flame. He slipped into her arms and her lips came crashing against his own. It was a kiss, so wild, so passionate. Bill felt like his knees had suddenly turned into jello. I'm going to give you a nice long fuck. You've been naughty, but you took your spanking like a good boy and that deserves a reward.

She heard brushing her lips against his skin as she began kissing her way down his neck. Her fingers literally reached his gene zipper as if it was the most common thing in the world. She just pulled them down and just like that, his fully erect cock was out of her fist, hand wrapped around. Her pale skin looked so gorgeous, stained with his precum.

It drove him crazy with desire just by looking down at it. Sit down. Bill. I'm going to make you see the stars. Sheep heard and gave him a little shove. The 19-year-old awkwardly landed on the chair. His cock stands stiff as a board. He stared up at his teacher with awe and unbridled desire, watching as she straddled his lap, as she grabbed him by the face, and pulled him into yet another kiss.

Just as their tongues danced together, she allowed her students to cook to all of her, keeping him from moaning out loud by muffling the sound with her full lips. Mm. Yes. That feels good, doesn't it? She whispered hotly against his lips, bouncing on his cock so hard, so fast. It felt like the chair was going to break down underneath the weight of their bodies.

Fuck. Fuck yes. Yes. Oh, that's so he grunted out loud, too loud. She chuckled softly and placed her hand on top of his mouth winking his way. Sh, you need to be quiet unless you want a janitor or another teacher to walk in on us. Just sit back and relax. You've earned this. She continued to ride him muffling, bills, moans, and grunts of unbridled desire with her hands and lips, teasing him until all he could experience was a pleasure.

Ms. Simmons, you are amazing. He grunted repeatedly, trying to keep himself from screaming out her name, knowing that she'd get annoyed if he made too much noise. I'm so close. I need to come. I need it then come for me. Bill, you've earned. But remember, you promised to focus on your studies once I gave you what you wanted.

Don't make me punish you all over again by becoming a bad, bad boy. She cooed hotly; it was more than enough for the bill to completely lose control. Pleasure simply overpowered him and he thrust his hips up against her filling the stunning teacher up to the brink. She had to bite her lower lip to keep a string of loud, high-pitched bones from escaping her mouth as she rode him faster and faster.

Her breasts bounced underneath the thin fabric of her dress. Until one of her nipples slipped into sight, it was so lewd, so sensual, and bill timidly suckled at it with desire. As a powerful orgasm took over. It was only when the pleasure slowly began to recede that the stunning ms. Simmons finally stood up, adjusting her dress, pressing her thighs together so his come wouldn't slip down her legs.

And just like that, as her students struggled to catch his breath, she motioned towards the books, her voice, stern and demanding all over. Come on, bill, you promised. Get your head in the game, and who knows, you might earn yourself another reward. Just like that bill had never felt quite so motivated to study before in his life.

The idea of being fucked all over again by that stunning older woman was the sort of reward that men would do anything and everything for. He certainly wasn't going to be the exception.