Cory Chase in Perfect Teacher Craves Big Dick

Ms. Cory Chase sticks her head out the door like nothing’s up and tells Ace Bigs she’ll grab the pamphlet from the storage closet. Seconds later she’s back, top and skirt tossed in a pile, strutting straight at him in nothing but bright pink lingerie and those nude thigh-highs. “Your step-son says you’re newly single, thought you could use a proper release,” she smirks, then circles behind him, pops every button on his shirt like she owns the schedule, yanks his pants down and loops the belt around his throat. On her knees, she wraps her lips around his thick BBC and starts stroking it with her mouth. “Lots of backed-up tension in there,” she says, spit sliding down her chin while she works him deeper. Five minutes of wet, messy suction and she stands, hops up on the desk, spreads wide so he can bury his tongue in her pussy. He eats her till her legs shake, then she spins around, plants her hands on the desk and sticks her ass out. He slides into her from behind, pounding hard enough the papers slide off. She pulls off just long enough to suck him shiny again, glances back over her shoulder. “Mind if I ride next?” He drops into the chair; she mounts him reverse-cowgirl and bounces like she’s trying to break furniture. After she flips forward to ride straight-on, tits slapping, she lets him flip her onto her back for missionary straight on the desk surface. Ace drives in deep, balls slapping, until his load surges—thick ropes flood her insides and spill down her slit, thick globs leaking onto the wood. She drags two fingers through the mess, tastes it, then drops back to her knees and licks every drop off his twitching cock. Grinning up at him with cum on her lips: “Think we could pencil in more of these parent-teacher conferences?”