Bad student

Lexy Little should be buried in her books, but the pages bore her. She pushes the textbook aside and slips her hand under her skirt. Fingers circle over her panties until the cotton darkens, then slide beneath so she can play with herself in the quiet house. A sudden knock. Her teacher stands in the doorway. Lexy’s cheeks flame, yet she smiles and asks him in. She edges closer, brushes against him, lets her blouse fall open just enough to flash the swell of her small tits. The moment she kneels, her mouth opens around his cock, tongue working, cheeks hollowing as she swallows him deeper. He pulls her up, bends her over the desk, and she reaches back to guide him inside. Her tight pussy grips every thrust. He flips her onto her back, lifts her legs high, and drives in until his balls slap against her ass. Then she drops to the floor again, wraps her small feet around his shaft, toes painted pink, stroking him until he spills thick ropes across her soles.