*As
you follow the teacher to her house, you can't help but stare at her juicy
booty*
The
sticky saliva known as drool was already crawling out of my mouth in reaction
to the sight of a booty bouncing freely in such tight blue track pants. The cheeks looked like two
blueberries jumping up and down freely. It was totally enough for me to erect
hard...
*She
takes your hand and leads you to her bed room. As you two walk in she motions
you to sit on her bed, while she stands staring at you with her hands on her
hips*
Ms. Jones- So it has occurred to me
that you are my brightest and best student, and you aim to please...
Trevor: "Y-yeap. The best
student ever... In Stormwood High. Anyways, thanks for inviting me to your
house, Ms. Jones, but I--" Suddenly, I was cut off...
Ms. Jones- Hm? What's the matter, hun?
There's no need to feel nervous....
Trevor: "Oh... Nothing! So...
what's the first thing we want to do, since you invited me here?"
Ms. Jones- Hmm...how about you show
your respect for me by complimenting me, how do I look? *Ms Jones then caresses
her body up and down*
Trevor: "W-well..." As she
caresses her curves, I try to find the right words... "You're beautiful...
with that nice blue tracksuit you got on... Complements the glistening hoop
rings. All in all... you're a very beautiful woman, Ms. Jones..." As she
still caresses her body, I had no choice but to come out with it. "And a
sexy curvy one..." I had realized what I said. "S-sorry."
Ms Jones- Oh don't be sorry, I like
the attention. SO what was that about my curves?...
Trevor: "I said .... You're a
sexy curvy one..."
Ms Jones- Oh yeah? *She then turns
around and pulls up on her blue skin tight track suit, giving herself a wedgie*
Trevor: "Uh, Ms. Jones?"
The brown pupils of my eyes drew attention straight to her big round butt being
hugged tightly by the tightness of her blue tracksuit pants jiggling. Like a
human waterbed. "You're trying to seduce me..."
Ms. Jones- Oh, but only a student as
bright and wonderful as you could deserve a reward like this...
Trevor: "What do you mean? Do
you want me to..." My eyes blinked faster than normal at what she had just
meant. Does she want me to... play with her butt? O...k. I get it now.
Ms. Jones- Well? Do you get what I'm
saying?...
Trevor: I nod my head for 'yes' in
response. "Yes, Ms. Jones. A massage it is. This working in the school gym
must've got you TIRED." My hands rub and massage the big succulent round
blueberry booty of Ms. Jones.
Ms Jones- Mmmm....yeah there you
go....
Trevor: The rubbing and rubbing gave
me some comfort, and Ms. Jones some pleasure. "Whoa.... Ms. Jones! How'd
you manage such a fine round behind?"
Ms Jones- Oh you know, lots of
exercising and a few fatty foods...
Trevor: "Whoa..." My palms
lift up her whole booty while my fingers grasped the fat on it. "Check
THIS out!" My fingers let go of the grasp and my palms RELEASED the booty,
letting it bounce out wild and free like a six year old on a sugar rush and
'BOING' sounds were made. They sounded low-pitched and low tempo-ed, and also
fitted for how bouncy and big it is.
Ms. Jones- Mmmm....you having fun?
Trevor: "Yes... Tell me, Ms.
Jones. What KIND of fatty foods?"
Ms. Jones- Oh you know...jello and
pudding and stuff...
Trevor: "DAYUMN!" My palms
lay on the booty while the fingers squeeze the fat in it as hard as they could.
Ms. Jones- Mmm, yeah give it a good
squeeze...
Trevor: "Ms. Jones... could you
lay down on the bed? I've got something cool to do to you that I've been
wanting to do."
Ms. Jones- Sure hun, anything for my
star student. * She walks over to her bed and lays down*
Trevor: I inhaled in my breath, then
exhaled before walking over to her side of the bed. With both hands, I lift up
her leg and... let my fingers jiggle all the thigh meat she's got in them legs.
As her thigh jiggles, a 'WOBBLE' sound is heard like a waterbed being moved.
Ms. Jones- You really like my curves,
don't you?
Trevor: "Yes I do.." My
fingers kept jiggling and wobbling these thighs. "I can jiggle them thighs
like crazy all day."
Ms. Jones- Mmm, you like the tights
that I'm wearing?
Trevor: "Hell yes. And also...
THIS!" The word I said, "this", was in sync to what I switched
to doing; moving her leg up and down, making her thigh jiggle faster and
faster.
Ms. Jones- How about you spank it....
Trevor: "The thigh?"
Ms. Jones- More like my ass, hun...
Trevor: "Alright." I inhale and exhale my breath in before
winding up my right arm, strengthening the (SMACK) on her big wide booty. A
'BOING' was made and ripples of fat being sent down, moving like an ocean.
Ms. Jones- Mm...how does it look?...
Trevor: 'Like an ocean moving
peacefully..."
Ms. Jones- Mmm....*she then peels down
her track pants, just enough for you to see her whole ass, you also notice
she's not wearing panties*
Trevor: "WHOA, BABY!"
Ms. Jones- Mmm....how does THIS look?
Trevor: "SEXY!"
Ms. Jones- How about you slap it now?
Trevor: "OK!" I gave it
another smack, even harder and an even bigger 'BOING'.
Ms. Jones- you like that?
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