Making Teacher My Slut With My Free Use Potion By Deborah Cockram
I stood there in the classroom doorway, watching Mrs. Dunbar. She was bending over her desk, adjusting something, her ass to me, her too-short dress riding way up the back of her legs, the bottom half of her tight, round ass cheeks clearly visible.
Guess the guys were right – several of my buddies said she either wore thongs or no panties at all. I see the tiniest, thinnest hint of a strip of cloth running up her ass c***k – guess it's a thong.
I slip inside the room, quietly shut the door behind me. She stands up straight, walks over to the computer that she'll use to project onto the wall during her class tomorrow. Mrs. Dunbar is a teacher – she was my 12th grade teacher until Friday, three days ago, when I graduated. B
