Mr.C, was my American history teacher. Amateur porn I snapped back into reality. His hand slapped my mouth and caused me to moan in pain but pleasure as he fisted me. I had skinny legs and arms. He was quite tall and very hot. “What do you want” I asked Mr.C as he shut the door and locked it. nooo. My pussy drooling all of his fingers. I felt his finger rub against my clitors. “Damn” I moaned. He let go and I knew what that meant. He was about 6feet and 2 inches. After ten minutes of him fucking me he collasped and I struggled to get away. When the bell rang, Mr.C would dismiss who ever he wanted whenever he wanted. I felt his hands caress my stomach and pull my shirt off. “Shit” I said to Jon. I slid the paper over to my desk and picked my pencil up. I absolutely hated Mr.C, but had heart for him way down deep inside. “Get your eyes off of Montgomery and put them on the screen.”
I absolutely flushed with hatred for Mr.C, saying that out loud to the whole class.
