With a hand she gingerly scooped you up, using the free hand to spread one of her cheeks from the other, revealing her puckered orifice to the world. "I thought you might like to go a little...deeper", your teacher spoke in a warm voice whilst spreading her voluptuous rump. With a bit of careful maneuvering, she brought you around to the back door before pressing you up against her pink ring. Upon contact she emitted a soft moan and you could feel her hand shake a bit as her body involuntarily trembled. Apparently she was quite sensitive to such stimulation, probably why her drive to have it was so great. Acting upon the invitation you started by tonguing around a bit at the puckered flesh before you. It tasted distinctly of salt and was very musky, but you couldn't help yourself. The consequence of this was continued spasms and ever intensifying moans of passion from your teacher. "P-please, give it to me!", she begged you to do more for her pleasure whilst pressing you even further into her. Complying eagerly, you started slowly by pressing your hand through the flesh void. Instantly you could feel the muscles tighten around you, her warm walls smothering your hand and part of your forearm. More moaning and shakes ensued. You did not relent however, and soon the other hand followed suit with the first, taking the plunge into the awaiting warmth of her hot depths. Gradually you wormed your arms within her as well. The manner in which the walls attempted to resist you made the experience all the more pleasing for you and you could feel yourself stiffening to a maddening point. Still, your teacher seemed to be enjoying this even more, having released her hold upon her rump in order to use a hand to please herself. You could her the soft, wet noises that accented the penetration of her fingers into her own nethers. She could have probably gotten off on this alone, but you weren't quite finished yet. Exerting a bit of strength, you tried to stretch the flesh in order to have it accommodate your head and shoulders, both of which you eagerly worked in at the first opportunity. An outcry of pure passion followed, almost akin to an outright scream. The distinct splattering of moisture was heard. You had just made your teacher cum.
Within her rear it was horrendously dank and absolutely dark, but you didn't particularly care. Now it seemed as if your teacher was actively attempting to draw you further into her own body, for the muscles had ceased working against you but rather with you, contracting and expanding rhythmically to pull you inside. Once you had been sufficiently drawn up, you stopped going, instead turning your attention towards your own desires. With a hand you manipulated your hard tool, simultaneously doing your best to press it against the walls of the flesh cavern that had swallowed you. In little time you had deposited your load directly into the ass of your own teacher. It was a near surreal experience.
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