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Ms. Cake’s Class

In the wet midst of, waiting, tasting the illusion of us        
Laying on a double King size bed, my fingers inching down spreading my lover’s cup        
Lifting my pink dildo from off the nightstand, licking over the smooth tip, turning it on, slipping it inside the cocoon of my warmth, for my juices to be parlayed and then supped        
In this bed, thinking about the heat of his needs when easing inside me, wilding thrusting in the foreplay tease      
Eyes closed for me and him to lustfully please          
      
Mm, at the throne of parting my clit        
Past my soft folds, milking my creamy slit        
Back arched, palming a breast        
Grating to the thought of him. ooo... getting me all moist and wet        
Wishing it was his tongue, licking through my butter rum sensations        
Locking his face against my thighs, uplifting my hairy pussy, the spear of his tongue saturating in my cunt’s juicy accumulation        
Oh…yes... deeper the width patrols, sucking on my fingers with each way the dildo goes        
      
Thinking of the times when I’m on my knees sucking his cock          
Pumping the length getting him harder than a rock          
Tongue bathing the tip, circling the helmet          
Hosing my palm up and down, quicken licks to his pee-pee hole, his head backwards bent        
Burying my nose in his groin hairs, his saggy hairy balls greeting my face        
I love to smell a man in the crevice of his thighs, the way his skin taste          
His Twin balls rolling around inside my mouth space          
Planted kisses to the opening of his rectum        
Licking around the dark pucker, lust quietly succumbs          
      
His pre-cum crowning his dick, with each dart in and out lick        
Awaiting his imminent drops of thicken cum, bringing it on with my hasten tongue flicks          
Palming his erection        
Taking the length down… no questions        
Homing the tip to the back of my throat          
Gagging, bobbing, slobbing on the knob, enough drools to float a boat          
Desires surrendering unto this vivid wet daydream          
two fingers inside my pussy, smearing my lips with my sweeten cream          
          
“What… you couldn’t wait for me.”        
Oh... baby, I’m sorry, but I needed to climax, mmm… you can join me now in these sheets        
Flipping the covers aside scooting over        
All that muscular virility lying beside me, I’m about to hover        
Straddling him over his face for a pampering dance          
Oh good God, his tongue awaiting in a towering stance          
Tasting me with an urgency, a hunger as he feels my soft body quake          
Feeding me the wishes more then what my mind can take            
      
Palming my butt cheeks, pulling me into his famished tease          
Head thrown back enjoying the oral please of his tongue grease        
Why am I such a feen to be pleased like this first        
Loving to see his gluttonous in the aftermath once I make my pussy squirt        
My dewy essence rivering down the sides of his chin          
The scent of my sex floating in the air for the pleasurable gushes brought on by him        
          
Palming my hips, gliding them back and forth, dribbles pouring in the reminisce        
My pussy juices coating his lips        
Swallowing my essence as his tongue continues dipping          
My wet pussy on his face, making love to his tongue, inside me still slipping          
My essence he’s sniffing        
I love he hasn’t shaved for days        
French kissing him, while taking off his clothes, knowing I get to have him my nasty way        
      
Facial stubbles still glistening from my sweeten pussy drips        
Reaching upward cupping my tits            
His face smothered under my sensitive soft folds        
His finger wiggling in my ass, starting to patrol, mm… I love when my derriere needs just as much to be consoled        
Lifting, flipping around, palming his aroused girth, holding it steady        
Cowgirling his dick, stretching my asshole, ooo… that firmness is quite ready        
      
Baby oooo… hurry, I have to get back to class    
I love when you get me wet, pants, it makes me climax so fast    
Oh baby, you have to get back to work        
Later on you I will let you kiss my soft folds while my pussy twerk        
You please me so good once you pull down my lacy red panties, sniffing them, and then pushing down my skirt        
   
  
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
Oh yes..  my thighs encasing the sides of his face
Snaring his mouth in my bushy love fest
Back arched, eyes closed, oh papi, you are such a good teacher’s pet
Whisper, your lust against my skin
You got the teacher flushed, and wet
Darting his tongue in my pools of creamy sensations
Licking his lips tasting me, then back in again

And Just How Do You Think He Passed...wink

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