Spreading for teacher(37)

Curling his fingers around her petite waist, he fucked hell out of the girl.

When she came, it was only natural that he blast out his own cum into her sucking, demanding asshole.

Afterwards, they lay on the bed, arms around each other.

Ears was saying, "Yeah, you and me, baby, we're a team. You stick with me and you'll go places. Just ask for it, and it's yours. That lousy son of a bitch teacher wasn't treating you right."

Her fingers traced patterns in the man's hair. His chest was thickly matted and she loved pulling little spires up. At each nipple she lavished a rain of kisses until he wiggled in pleasure.

"Right, Ears, you and me. We can do all sorts of things. And you don't gamble. I like that. I won't have to look after you like I did Jack."

"That's not true, baby. I need big lookin' after. Look at my cock, for instance. Needs all sorts of attention. Attention only your suckin' mouth can give. Ungh! Yeah, that's it!"

She took his prick in her mouth and began sucking. Her tongue looped around the broad head and began tormenting the sensitive skin just under the glans. She had learned how to give head. Ears wouldn't be disappointed.

His hands gripped wildly at the back of her head. He began pulling and pushing at the exact tempo he liked. Soon, his hips jerked back and forth and he began fucking her face.

At the time, Fawn was thinking that Ears was just one link in the gambling chain. Jack had been the lowest; Ears was only one step up. If the bookie could give her all the things he promised, what could his boss give her?

She was young and attractive and she learned fast.

Fawn knew she was on her way up.