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along his balls.
    Grinning, she reached up with her free hand and grabbed his length. The slick heat felt good again her palm, but the inhaled gasp felt better. She was actually doing it, she was blowing her teacher. Feeling his moans vibrating through his body, she pumped his cock in slow, steady strokes. Every inch of his length felt perfect: a smooth shaft, a slickness that tasted good, and even a head that felt just perfect for driving into her cunt.
    “C-Careful of the head,” he whimpered.
    She froze, her fingertips against the ridge of her glans.
    He blushed. “S-Sorry, I’m just really sensitive there.” With a gulp, he amended himself, “I-Is that okay?”
    Christina let his testicle pop out of her mouth without letting her eyes move away from his beautiful shaft and face. “Yes, Mr. Roberts.”
    With a soft moan, she lifted her head and tilted his cock toward her. Her lips kissed the base of his shaft, feeling the steely base underneath silk skin. She took her time to drag her lips away, leaving a lipstick mark. The taste of musk and precum brought a wave of heat to course through her body.
    Dave moaned and his eyes began to roll up in his head. “T-That feels good, Miss Sinclair.”
    She giggled, almost breaking the mood. Instead, she lowered her gaze to focus on his glistening cock and kissed her way up to the tip. When there was room, she swapped sides with her palm so she was stroking his base and balls. The wet, slurping noises drifted around her as she regarded the tip of his shaft.
    “Please?”
    Christina brought her gaze back up to him as she tilted her head. Her lower lip dragged along the slick skin until they were connected by the tiniest contact. She smiled and opened her mouth further, inviting him to push his cock past her lips.
    Dave’s body trembled with his panting. He peeled his hand from the back of her chair and reached out for her, a silent question.
    She nodded and felt a heat boiling inside her. The anticipation of what would come next was inevitable and overwhelming.
    His hand was gently against the side of her head. With a firm grip, he tilted her down and pushed forward. His cock felt huge as it slid along her bottom lip before rolling over her tongue.
    She closed her mouth around it, enjoying the thickness sliding into her and the heat filling her.
    His hand held her in place as he slid in and out, tiny strokes at first but quickly growing longer. She stared into his eyes as she felt the ridges of his length sliding along her lips and the head of his cock working toward the back of her throat. She hadn’t given a blow job in a long time, but seeing him panting with need pushed away the fear that he would start pounding her face.
    Christina brought her other hand down between her legs, pulling away the fabric so she could stroke her pussy with two fingers. She was soaked, slick and dripping. The pleasure of her fingertips on her clit coursed through her body, adding to the intensity of her high school teacher fucking her.
    It didn’t take long before his precum flooded her mouth. It pooled on her tongue and she felt dribbles running down her throat.
    “I-I can’t last long.” He pumped faster, sliding deeper and faster. His length pulsed with heat and he brought his other hand into play, holding her head in place as his hips plunged his cock into her mouth.
    Christina curled her fingers around the curve of her pubic mound and drove two fingers up into her cunt. A moment later, she matched his thrusts with her own, adding to the pulse of pleasure radiating from her sex.
    She kicked off her left shoe so she could curl her toes. She couldn’t look away from his face, admiring and lusting with every stroke. His belly bumped against her nose with every stroke and his length came close to gagging her, but they moved together in a rhythm.
    Just as sweat prickled his brow, Dave gasped. “I… I’m coming!”
    The cock in between her lips began to swell. Christina pushed him away,