She stood with her hands on the table, while I had her behind. In this case, her panties, were still lowered at the level of the ankles, because I, being in a fit of violent passion, did not manage to completely tear them off from her. It is understandable. Still, not every student has a chance to fuck a teacher! I firmly held Veronika Sergeyevna around the waist, continuing to quickly drive my stallion into her pussy. She was breathing heavily and intermittently, trying with all her might to restrain her moans so that no one could hear us. Although the teacher’s room was locked with a key, and the lessons came to an end, there were still people in the uni building. I tried to keep up the pace and only occasionally slowed down in order to lean heavily on her with my whole body, thus making her feel like my dick entered even deeper. At that moment, she was all arching like a cat and her face became filled with bliss. Then I again began to increase the pace, forcing her almost to cry from pleasure.

- Yes ... yes like this ... Do not stop ... Ohhh ... Ohhh ... fuck me! - she moaned in a low voice, because of what I was got even stronger.

We were standing directly in front of the mirror, so I could clearly see her large, soft breasts with large nipple halos swaying. Continuing to furiously rattle her with cancer, I finally completely leaned her stomach on the desk, from which her big boobs instantly flattened under the weight of her body. I again stopped for a while. This time, in order to get comfortable, and at the same time take off her panties and throw them aside so as not to interfere. Holding her hair tightly with one hand, now I was moving a little slower, but at the same time working hard and rhythmically with my pelvis, from which her big, juicy buttocks shook with each blow, and my sweaty eggs with voiced slaps hit her crotch.

- Oh, God, how big he is !!! - she suddenly breathed out with a moan, which is why I immediately hurried to squeeze her mouth with her hand.

I looked in the mirror again. Our eyes met and from this we inflamed even more! The phone in her bag rang relentlessly. Finally, I could not stand it and asked irritably:

- Who is there ?!

Without interrupting the process, she took the phone out of her purse and looked at the display.

- Oooh ... Ooohhh ... Oooooyyy ... Husband ...

- What? - I did not hear.

- Husband calls ... Aaaahhh ...

- Will you answer him?

- No ... Then ... Oooooh ... Ooohhhh, what a whore I am, she moaned.

- Yes, you are my whore! - I replied.

- Yes ... Yes ... I'm your whore! - she continued to moan sweetly.

Finally, she stood up straight, giving me the opportunity to clasp her luxurious bust with both hands. I passionately dug my lips into her neck, while not forgetting to crush her boobs, which hardly fit in my palms. Having a little breath, we moved to a small sofa. She still had her back to me, but now I am comfortably seated on the sofa, and she was riding on top of my hard cock, more and more firmly leaning on him. About a couple of minutes later I began to feel that I would not last so long.

- Everything ... now I’m surely splashing ... - I thought hopelessly.

- Not. So it will not work. We must hold the horses.

I lightly patted her on the back, making it clear that it would be nice to change the position, after which I laid her back on the teacher's desk, and at that moment I buried my face between her widely divorced hips, having vigorously pleased with the tongue. While my stallion gradually gained strength, her excited pussy was already flowing. Her whole body began to convulse in orgasm convulsively, as if under the influence of electrical discharges. Unable to hold back any longer, she grabbed her crumpled blouse and literally roared with pleasure, her face buried in her. When my baby got up a little, I immediately got up and continued to fuck her on the table, throwing her delicious thighs on my shoulders. Her breasts shook like two giant, gelatinous hills, arousing me even more and adding extra strength. Droplets of sweat appeared on my forehead, gradually I began to feel tired, and in my heart I already regretted that I had abandoned sports for two weeks. I realized that I already wanted to round out, so I pulled Veronika Sergeyevna off the table, gently pulling him towards me.

We stood, hugging and exchanging passionate kisses. My baby, meanwhile, was already pushing hard against her belly. Then Veronica Sergeyevna slowly knelt down and squeezed my cock between her big breasts, like a precious treasure, allowing me to drive them back and forth. That was bliss! Then she grabbed him again and eagerly sucked like a savage from a tropical island, hungry for big, hard members. I must say, nature rewarded me with a rather impressive aggregate, so she had a hard time. She did her best to swallow the whole member, because of what tears involuntarily appeared in her eyes and the smeared mascara began to flow down her cheeks. She occasionally had to stop to catch her breath. Then she took a deep breath, nadrachivaya my hand along the way and then again continued frantically and eagerly sucking, swallowing the penis at full length, tightly pressed his lips to my smoothly shaved pubis.

Suddenly, a sweet wave of pleasure rolled over me, and I felt that I could no longer tolerate it. I tried to remove her from myself, but she didn’t even think to take my penis out of her mouth, literally biting her nails on my buttocks. I understood her intention and did not interfere. But the poor thing clearly overestimated its capabilities. I looked at her and saw how painfully, convulsively she swallowed more and more new portions of warm, thick sperm, which was already beginning to flow from the corners of her mouth. And I still merged and merged. Then she froze for a moment and then, gasping and coughing, as if emerging from the water to the surface, hastily pulled my cock out of my mouth. No longer able to swallow, now she was just kneeling helplessly, allowing her to cum on her face. The phone in her purse again insistently rang, and in the meantime I continued to "bombard" Veronika Sergeyevna and still could not stop.

- Yes. Hello, dear - Veronica Sergeyevna finally answered the call.

Her face, hair, chest. Everything was flooded with my sperm. Driped mascara, smeared lipstick. Now she was like a whore.

“No, I just made it late.” I'll be home soon. Yes, I love you too, bye.

- So I can count on the rating of "excellent" in this semester? - I finally asked.

- Of course, you can - Veronika Sergeyevna exhaled wearily, carefully wiping her face and chest with a napkin.

- And next?

- And next. If you try hard.

- Just like today?

- It is desirable! - she smiled.

I returned home with the firm intention to nibble even more hard on the granite of science. I knew that I would succeed as long as there were such wonderful teachers in the world as my Veronika Sergeyevna.