Please, Teacher, Gimme The D Phonesex With Kayla Cumsalot

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The entire class mosied out of their seats and rushed to leave the building for the day. I, however, hung back. If I brought home another “F”, my mom was gonna tan my hide. Mr. Wood had his back to the rows of desks and was wiping down the whiteboard. It was now or never if I was going to talk him into raising my grade.

For a teacher, he was sexy as hell. Tall and toned, not frumpy or old like the others. I spent a few minutes eyeing him up and down. He wore fitted, light-colored khakis that tapered from his hips to fit snuggly over his ass. If I was going to slut myself out for grades, doing it with him wasn’t going to be much of a chore.

Please, Teacher, Gimme The D

 

When he turned around, he seemed shocked to see me, maybe even a little nervous. I’m sure the fact that I was sitting on top of my desk with my legs open and my skirt hiked up was the cause. “Kayla, what are you thinking?” He spoke quickly, covering his eyes while his cheeks flushed red.

“Please, Mr. Wood,” I pleaded with my teacher. “I can’t take another ‘F’ home! Please just gimme the D.” I knew how the words sounded and I knew exactly what I meant. Yes, I wanted a passing grade but I also was willing to take his dick to get it.

He lowered his hand to get a good look at my thin lacey panties which I was pulling to the side and stroking my fingers over my bald, barely legal, teen tease pussy. He cleared his throat and walked to the door. Locking it he began to undo his belt and said, “Let’s give you that D, then shall we?”

 

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