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"Oh, it's all right, Miss Prentiss," he said quickly, "I don't mind. You can do it again if you want."

"Well, it's against school rules," Polly said hesitantly.

"Oh, I won't tell anybody," Robbie promised.

"Well, all right," Polly said, as if she was reluctant. But of course she was far from reluctant as she kissed him a second time and stuffed her hot little tongue into his mouth. His cock gave a violent jump and throbbed powerfully against her belly. She felt it, and she creamed right through the crotch of her panties. Robbie timidly wriggled his tongue against hers, and she creamed again, a massive flood that soaked through her panties and dribbled down her thighs.

She drew back again and said breathlessly, "I just don't know what's the matter with me today, Robbie, but I have the weirdest urge."

"What's that, Miss Prentiss?" he asked hoarsely.

"I feel like I want to have you to play with my tits," she said.

A lusty growl welled up his throat, and he croaked, "Oh, yeah, why don't you do that, Miss Prentiss? I promise, I'll never tell anybody."

Polly was enjoying hell out of this little seduction scene. She liked it a lot better than just hopping into bed. She liked to spin out the arousal, working both herself and her partner to a fever pitch of lust. Now she pretended to be shy and reluctant as she began unbuttoning the front of her dress, though inside she was going wild with horniness.

She shrugged the dress off, letting it fall to the tile floor, and stood there in her matching blue lace bikini bra and panties. Robbie was red-faced with excitement and breathing hard. She reached around, unhooked her bra, and let it slide off. His eyes got enormous as he ogled her magnificient melon-shaped tits and large light pink nipples.

"Ohhh, shit, fantastic," he breathed.

Polly backed up against a shelf of books and said hoarsely, "Please play with my tits, Robbie. Let me show you what I want."

She took his hands and placed them around her naked tits. Her big ripe breasts wre more than a handful for him. She showed him how to squeeze and mold gently but enticingly, then let go and allowed him to solo.

He was panting with excitement as he fondled her lust-swollen tits.

"Did you ever do this before, Robbie?" she smiled.

"Play with a girl's tits?" he asked. "Yeah, a couple times, but it was always in the dark and I couldn't see anything. This is a whole lot better."

Polly leaned back and gurgled softly with excitement as the horny teenager fondled her sensitive breasts. Her nipples were engorged and stiff with desire, and they were extremely tender. Just the most feathery touch mad her moan. Just the most feathery touch made her moan. Robbie seemed fascinated with the erect pink nubs, rubbing them with his thumbs and feeling them tingle hotly.

"Suck my tits, Robbie," she begged hoarsely, "lick them."

He dipped his head down, and Polly whimpered with delight as she felt his slick hot tongue playing over her swollen nipples. Again she creamed right through her panties, the molten liquid running down her legs. Robbie quickly tongued both her nipples, then sucked in the left one. His greedy sucking got Polly excited out of her mind.

"Ohhhh, yes, honey, yesss," she hissed.

She just hoped Headmaster Lewis didn't come along right now, because he'd either shit or have a heart attack. The brand-new head librarian stood there in just her panties, letting a student suck her tits. It was definitely not in keeping with the high moral standards of Hardwick School.

But Polly wasn't much interested in the rules just now. She was getting a wild urge to be fucked, and it looked like Robbie would be glad to help her out. As he sucked her nipples, she reached down and unzipped his fly. He wasn't wearing shorts, which was also against school rules, but Polly wasn't about to report him for it. She curled her fingers around his steel-hard teenage cock and drew it out into the light.

"Ohhhh, Christ, yeah," Robbie moaned as she began to pump his cock.

They changed places now, Robbie leaning against the shelf, Polly standing before him as she eagerly fisted and pumped his handsome hard prick. Thick bubbles of cream oozed up in his piss hole and dripped onto the floor. She wanted a closer look at his prick, so she dropped to her knees before him.

"Mmmmm, gorgeous," she gurgled.

She tried to rest his meat on her palm so she could study it, but it jerked to attention, splatting against his flat belly in a rigid hard-on. Polly watched the thick cream oozing from the cleft of his cock, and suddenly she was very hungry for that special taste.

Once again she fisted his meat, just the base this time, and she guided the rest between her red-glossed lips and into the heat of her mouth. Robbie gave a low sustained moan of excitement as she sucked in his cock. She began sucking greedily and loudly on his dick, suctioning the delicious hot cream out of his piss hole.

"Ohhhh, fuck, shit, yes," he groaned, delirious with horniness by now.

It must be pretty mind-boggling sight for the boy to see the prim head librarian, bare-titted and on her knees, sucking hungrily on his cock. Polly was drooling all over his meat, and she knew he could feel that too. She reached up and cupped his tautly engorged nut sacs, giving him a sensuous massage as she sucked his prick.

Robbie's eyes rolled crazily, then closed tightly as he forgot everything but the fantastic blow job he was getting from the big-titted librarian. He was moaning softly and steadily as she sucked him to the brink of climax. It didn't take long to get him there. He was horny all the time anyway, and this sexy older woman had turned him on like crazy.

"Unnnhhh, shit, Miss Prentiss, I'm gonna come," he warned, trying to draw back.

Polly briefly let his cock slipf rom her mouth and stared hungrily at the spit-soaked column of meat. "Robbie, I'm going to suck off," she said hoarsely. "I want you to come in my mouth."

Before the delighted teenager could reply, she crammed his cock back in her mouth and started sucking hungrily on it. Robbie wasn't able to hold out more than a few seconds longer. His balls were suddenly exploding, sizzling come racing up his cock and jetting into her throat.

"Unnnhhh, shit, fuck, nngghhh!" he groaned.

"Mmmmmhhh, shit, fuck, unnnggghhh!" he groaned.

"Mmmmmmm, uummmmmm!" Polly cried.

Hungrily she gobbled his boiling jizz. Mark had gotten her hooked on that special salty taste. She sucked up every drop of the boy's spurting load as he filled her mouth again and again. Then she drew back, letting his prick slip loose, and licked her lips.

"Did you like that, Robbie?" she smiled.

"Oh, wow, yeah," he said breathlessly. "I sure hope we can do it again sometime, Miss Prentiss."

"I'm sure we can, dear," she purred. "Is there anything else you'd like to do?"

His eyes glinted lustily, and he eyed her pouting mound.

"Oh of course dear," she smiled.

She quickly dropped her lacy panties and kicked them aside. She leaned back against the bookshelf and spread her legs, giving the boy a tantalizing glimpse of moist pink pussy flesh. Eager to see more, he dropped to his knees before her and stared up between her legs. Polly could feel his hot breath tickling her slit.

"You can touch if you want, Robbie," she said hoarsely.

"Oh, boy," he cried.

His hands were all over her pussy, caressing and exploring. His fingers were soon sticky with her uncontrollably spurting cream. He found her clit, and her delighted gurgles told him that her clit, and her delighted gurgles told him that she especially liked to be touched there. He caught the little hooded shaft between his thumb and forefinger and began to knead it, and Polly whimpered with pleasure.

"Yes, Robbie, keep going that to me," she panted, "make me come."

"You can get off this way?" he asked wonderingly Polly nodded.