The Teacher's Fantasy

Angelica Heart sits at her kitchen table, papers spread out, red pen in hand. Lorenzo Viota, her assistant, sits close. She keeps glancing up from the stack, eyes drifting to the line of his shoulders, the way his shirt pulls across his chest. Every so often she shifts in her chair and the fabric of her blouse tightens over full breasts that seem to beg for attention. Emmanuel Torquemada walks in, briefcase still in his grip, and sees it all. Angelica sets the pen down, smiles like she’s already been caught. She asks both men if they’re ready for something better than grading. Neither hesitates. Emmanuel drops the case, Lorenzo stands, and the three move to the couch in one quick, silent agreement. Angelica reaches back to unzip her skirt while the two men step closer, already hard. She leans into Emmanuel first, kisses him deep, then turns to Lorenzo and does the same, tongue sliding between his lips. Lorenzo’s hands find her waist, push her blouse up, and her heavy tits spill free. Emmanuel steps behind her, palms her ass, spreads her cheeks and works two fingers into her tight hole, slick with spit. Angelica moans, pushes back, then drops to her knees. She takes Lorenzo’s cock in her mouth while Emmanuel keeps working her open. When she’s wet enough, Emmanuel slides his length straight into her ass. She gasps around Lorenzo’s shaft, throat flexing, then pulls off just long enough to taste herself on him before she sucks him again. Emmanuel fucks her steadily, each thrust pushing her forward onto Lorenzo’s cock. The rhythm builds until Lorenzo grips her hair, pulls out, and paints her tongue. Emmanuel follows, pulling free and finishing across her spread cheeks. Angelica stays on her knees, licking the last drops from both men, ass still glistening, papers forgotten on the table behind them.