And little did I know, I went too far. I was on top of her, thrusting inside her tight little teenage pussy, watching her face, hearing her gasp, call...ng my names, and then I did it. I didn't know it would be such a problem. But I did it. I came so intensely inside her that I couldn't stop my body from shaking. My hormones were on overdrive. And then she said it."Oh, God. Oh, God. You didn't just cum in me, did you? I'm not on birth control."After it happened, we had a very long talk. And then. Miss Brent immediately blushed, licked her lips, and swallowed hard, and didn’t try to defend herself any more as she knew what was going to be on the phone. Instead, she said a quiet, “What do you want, girls? Maybe some better marks at your next test?”Emma’s confidence increased. “Marks are good, but not ones for a test.” She smirked as she saw the worried inquisitive looks on the three teachers faces, and added, “Marks on your bottoms are more what we were thinking.Lily and Lizzie kept. ." She lifted up her oversized hoody and exposed her cock "is this what you want?" I was trembling, no alcohol in my system to calm my nerves I blurted out yes. She said "good, get up and take off your clothes" as I stripped her eyes scanning over my toned body I could tell she liked what she saw. She grabbed my hand and pulled me to my knees infront of her "now, suck my dick"Adrenaline was coursing through my body as I lowered my head to her cock, semi hard but growing. I grabbed it and began. While Laura waited with her hair wrapped in strips of foil, her hairdresser was whispering to the other women working at the salon and pointing at Laura. It seems the woman had never met a real-life nymphomaniac before. And Laura certainly had to be a nympho. What else could explain the way the girl was dressed or the way she was softly moaning while her hair was cut and dyed. The hairdresser was sure she had seen the tell-tell movement of a hand beneath the black smock. The mewling sounds.