Fantasy The Slut College Teacher by shanti2010-Completed

[Ramesh_Rocky]

He supported her against his body. When her eyes focused again, she saw the youth still avidly fucking Ramya's tiny cunt.

The woman's pussy lips were gaping wide open. The angle told the spying teacher that the student was getting a royal fucking.

His cock drilled hard and deep into her yearning curd.

The juices frothed and boiled out and dribbled down the woman's ass to puddle on the rooftop. She could see his balls swinging loosely to smash against the wet spot on the woman's behind.

The prick sank entirely out of sight between the rigid, blood-engorged pussy lips.

And the woman was enjoying the virtual bang. Sure, Vijay had blackmailed her into this.

But her body was betraying her. She wanted his prick. When he'd started fucking her, her cunt had been dry as a desert. The light touch of his plum-tipped prick against her cunt lips had~ thrilled her. Then she let her traitorous body take command.

It was easier that way. She didn't have to think of the degradation he was inflicting on her.

Shanti was gasping for breath now, watching the active balling going on. She felt a big hand snake around her body and cup her left tit. The heavy hand pressed into her boob and made her even weaker in the knees. When fingers caught and held the rubbery tip of her nipple, she came again.

Lightning blasted down into her ass to match that echoing up from her finger-tucked cunt. The entire scene was getting to her in a big way.

She couldn't begin to describe the feelings inside her at watching Vijay fucking the living hell out of Ramya.

The linger swirling around in her gooey cunt couldn't be ignored. It was making her into the weak, wanton woman who so badly needed long, hard, fucking cock driven into her pussy.

The man's finger was hardly enough to keep her happy.

It rubbed and pressed into the velvet-hung walls of her pussy.

As he stroked, his finger became greasier and greasier from her hick fluids. He used this to good advantage. When his finger fell out of her twat, he massaged first one then the other of her pussy lips.

The light pressure on the rigid flaps of her sex lips sent volts of carnal electricity surging into her body. She couldn't begin to control herself now.

It was her body commanding her to full arousal.

And she wouldn't have it any other way! As he lightly fingered her clit, she came again.

The last thing she saw before she screwed her eyes tightly shut to ride with the monumental tide of her come was the youngman's long, hard prick driving forcefully into the other woman's softly yielding cunt.

That allowed Shanti to imagine it was happening to her. The way her cit throbbed and pulsated, it might have been her getting the full benefit of the fucking cock.

But she wasn't receiving only the visual turn-on and the finger on her cit. That hand cupping her immense tit was mashing the soft, pliant flesh into new and wondrously delicious shapes. He was teasing her nipple, pressing it down into the sexy tit underneath.

That would have been enough for her. Not for Adi.

He wanted to make sure she got the best out of this manhandling.

He gripped down hard on her left tit until the flesh flowed like putty between his fingers.

He tried to reshape that massive mountain of boob. Working it around in circles, she thought he was trying to rip it off her chest.

And it felt so damned good! "Keep fondling my titties! I love the way your hand feels! Make it into any shape you want!" "I like it like this!"

He released his grip and the huge jug snapped back into its original cone shape. The snowy white flesh of the sloping boob was covered with fierce red masks left by his fingers. These only made her more aroused.

Trapped animal sounds reached Shanti's ears. She opened her eyes again to watch the now frenzied fucking going on in front of her. Vijay was going berserk.

His hips blurred with the speed of his fucking. He drove his prick into the brown hair's cunt with diabolical force.

Each forward thrust lifted the woman's ass off the roof. Their crotches ground together in a sloppy wet, carnal mixture of pain and pleasure.

His bush was stimulating her cunt as it had never been before. And the depth of his fucking was attained only by his brutal moves.

He didn't care if her cunt lips ended up bruised. All he was interested in was his own pleasure.

"My cunt," moaned Ramya. ."My poor, aching cunt! I'm getting sore! My muscles are killing me!"

"Shut up, bitch. I'm fucking you the way I want." Then he arched his back; let out a loud scream that ripped and tore at the spying teacher's ears. The young man came.

Shanti could see the convulsive quakes in the youthful body as his cock spurted out its jism.

Each time he shuddered with a powerful spurt, he attempted to drive his cock just a bit deeper into the trapped woman's twat.

Eventually, Ramya came.

But Shanti could tell it wasn't much of an orgasm.

It was a puny thing, hardly worth all the effort. But when you're being blackmailed, what choice is there? Then she was too caught up in the emotions wracking her own body to pay much attention to the writhing couple on the roof-top.

The finger had sensually dragged over her erect little cit. She felt her ass rubbing hard against the hairy body pressed firmly into her ass. His hand clamped over her boob was tormenting her again.

She came. And it wasn't the easy, almost wasteful one that had gripped the blonde. This was a full-bodied orgasm that befitted the care and attention going into stimulating her.

She felt as if the top of her head was coming off.

"Quiet," she heard a voice whispering in her ear. She could barely hear it the roar of the blood in her temples was so loud. What did it really matter if anyone saw them? This was fun!

"Quiet, damn you!"

That shithead, Vijay, might hear us.

And if he gets his meat hooks even more firmly into our reputations, we're up shit creek and without a paddle!"

Shanti knew Adi was telling the truth. It was stupid to blow everything simply because she wasn't able to contain her lust for a few seconds. Still, he'd done everything right.

The feelings in her juicy cunt demanded satiation. The way her tit throbbed and burned, she was sure it was going to pop from the excited blood hammering into it.

And most of all, she could still see the youngman's half-erect cock splitting the brown hair's fleecy, matted cunt lips.

It was too much to expect to hold back.

And Vijay heard.

The youth pulled his prick from the seething cunt that had been gripping him and spun around to face the moaning woman.

"Goddamn! I don't fucking believe this! You two been spying on me! That sure takes the first prize for perversity!" Vijay growled.

Shanti looked back over her shoulder at Adi.

The shit had hit the fan now.

She and Adi, as well as Ramya, were in it up to their ears now, the victims of a collegiate blackmailer.