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Teacher Teach Me *Re*
Teacher, teacher, teacher
Can I see you after school?
I need to tell you that I been such a naughty boy
You see, lately I been having these thoughts
Like the one of you naked standing in front of the chalkboard
You just keep with your lessons like nothing’s going on
While you write I look at your voluptuous butt
Suddenly you turn around and catch me, then tell me to stand
And as I do I start to shake from your dominance
You walk up to me and start to rub my cock
Then look me in the eyes and say it’s time to teach me
Get down on your knees then start to please me
So teacher, teacher, teacher…
Tell me that I’m not a bad boy
I just can’t take it anymore
I think I’m gonna explode!
Can you make it go up,up,up?
Can you then go down, down, down?
Please make it go up,up,up
Then go down, down, down
Now teacher, I know what you’re thinking
I always been such a good student
How could I have these thoughts?
But just yesterday I wanted to grab your chest
I just can’t help it when you bend down next to my desk
I always have to stare at those big tits
All of your subtle movements makes me want to touch
If you pull out those toys I will play with them
When you walk away I start to wonder what is under that dress
A nice wet pussy I can stick my fingers in
Moving them fast in and out like a game
Going fast and faster as the wet squirts the room
And while you scream I start to laugh from all your squishy sounds
So teacher, teacher, teacher don’t be mad at me
I just really like you so what do you say?
“Slap”… ouch!
Can I see you after school?
I need to tell you that I been such a naughty boy
You see, lately I been having these thoughts
Like the one of you naked standing in front of the chalkboard
You just keep with your lessons like nothing’s going on
While you write I look at your voluptuous butt
Suddenly you turn around and catch me, then tell me to stand
And as I do I start to shake from your dominance
You walk up to me and start to rub my cock
Then look me in the eyes and say it’s time to teach me
Get down on your knees then start to please me
So teacher, teacher, teacher…
Tell me that I’m not a bad boy
I just can’t take it anymore
I think I’m gonna explode!
Can you make it go up,up,up?
Can you then go down, down, down?
Please make it go up,up,up
Then go down, down, down
Now teacher, I know what you’re thinking
I always been such a good student
How could I have these thoughts?
But just yesterday I wanted to grab your chest
I just can’t help it when you bend down next to my desk
I always have to stare at those big tits
All of your subtle movements makes me want to touch
If you pull out those toys I will play with them
When you walk away I start to wonder what is under that dress
A nice wet pussy I can stick my fingers in
Moving them fast in and out like a game
Going fast and faster as the wet squirts the room
And while you scream I start to laugh from all your squishy sounds
So teacher, teacher, teacher don’t be mad at me
I just really like you so what do you say?
“Slap”… ouch!
Published 27th Oct 2015
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