Miller’s own cock pressed harder against his pants. “Class,” he started, “I realize this is your last class of the year and you’re all dying to leave and start your end-of-year parties.” Mr. Hindi bf She had been the only student who had actually been a pleasure to teach. He felt the smooth wetness of her tongue on his cock and worried for a moment that he would cum too soon. She wasn’t lying. Mr. Mary released his cock and rolled over onto her back. He sat down, looked up, and gasped. Miller stopped himself. Miller shot his tongue in and out of her pussy. Miller protested. Like you said,” she answered, matter-of-factly. She decided to try lying, “You’re right. Miller was clearly not entirely concentrating on his class. She was so pure, so innocent. That’s better.
