The lights outside your office obscure the tall, slender woman entering your office but you hear a distinctive voice.
¨Sabrina, wait outside, Principal Kraft and I have some things to discuss.¨ It was Zelda Spellman, Sabrina´s brilliant and attractive aunt.
¨But Aunt Zelda, I have proof that I´m being railroaded on these ginned up charges!!¨
Zelda put a hand on her shoulder. ¨Relax dear, there will be no railroads or gin today.¨ Laughs break out as Sabrina leaves in a huff. Zelda´s smile turned to you as she closed the door, sat and crossed her legs. ¨Mr. Kraft, would you care to explain to me what this is all about?¨ You get flustered as her smoldering stare disarms you. She smiles and uncrosses her legs and leans forward, her supple breasts sticking out of her black dress taking your attention.
You stammer to come up with a reply as Zelda rises and walks behind your desk and leans on it. You stare wide-eyed at her skirt as the audience laughs and notice a bulge under her skirt hanging down, not sure what it is you look up at her broad, beaming smile.
¨Willard, may I call you Willard?¨"You gulp as you hear more laughter as she leans in a little. ¨We both know Sabrina is a good girl who´s a little... rambunctious sometimes.¨ She leaned back as you could now see the outline of her ten inch dick on her black skirt. She then took your hand. ¨Willard, my eyes are up here.¨ Yiu gulp again as you feel like you´re under her spell, powerless to look away from her. She puts your hand on her leg and flinches as it grazes her dick that is now almost peaking out of her skirt.
¨Principal Kraft, you certainly know how to measure up!¨ she said coyly as the audience laughed. ¨Maybe you´ve been a bad boy...¨ she grabbed a ruler on your desk and wrapped it on her palm. You could feel yourself getting hard at the sight of this take charge kind of woman smiling at you. Your hand keeps moving over her leg and rock hard cock as it twitches making Zelda smile deviously at you.
¨Willard! You know we better make sure we´re not disturbed.¨ She pressed a button on you intercom and perfectly imitated your voice. ¨Ms. Brady, please make sure we´re not disturbed.¨ You stare in amazement at her as she turns back to you.
¨Not where were we?¨ She realizes she said it in your voice as the audience laughs and she clears her throat. Before you know it she raises her leg and straddles you while sitting on the desk. As if by magic she pulls you closer to her your hand sliding under her skirt running up her cock bringing a smile to her face.
¨OOoh, Mr Magic Fingers¨ she smiles at you as the audience laughs. You feel compelled to move you hand to stroke her. She bites her lips a little as she tips her head back and enjoys herself. Whistles and catcalls of encouragement came from the audience as you start stroking her cock harder and harder. It fills you hand nicely as you get into rhythm Zelda moans with delight laying back on your desk knocking over a coffee cup getting a laugh. You feel yourself getting distracted only to be brought back as he pointy high heel comes flying past your temple and stabs into the plush back of your chair. As you look at her leg right in front of your face you hear one last great moan and a squirt on your pant leg.
¨Willard!!¨ Zelda called out as she slowly sat up grinning from ear to ear. ¨We should do this again sometime!¨ She kissed you on the cheek, stood up and gave a dick a shake to get the last of the cum off and strides out of your office.
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