The Principal's Private After-Hours Session

She doesn't waste time. She hooks her fingers into the lace of your underwear and yanks them aside, revealing your swollen, dripping clit. Vance leans in, her hot breath hitting your sensitive skin before her tongue licks a wide, wet stripe from your anus up to your labia. You gasp, arching your back as her tongue begins to rhythmically lap at your clit. She sucks your nub into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head while her fingers dive deep into your tight, wet pussy.

'Suck it, you little slut,' she commands, even though she's the one doing the work, forcing you to watch her feast on you. She pulls her fingers out, slick with your juices, and replaces them with her hard, demanding cock-like fingers, thrusting deep into your heat. You moan loudly, the sound echoing in the silent office as she pumps her fingers in and out, stretching your walls. Her mouth stays clamped over your clit, sucking harder and faster, driving you toward the edge.

She stands up abruptly, unbuttoning her blouse to reveal her heavy, bouncing breasts. She pushes you back onto the desk and climbs on top of you, her wet pussy rubbing against your thigh. She grabs your hands and forces them onto her nipples, making you squeeze. Then, she lowers herself, guiding your face toward her own dripping slit. She wants you to taste her as much as she's tasted you. She grinds her hips against your mouth, forcing her wetness onto your tongue.

As you suck her clit, Vance begins to thrust her hips wildly against your face. Her thrusts are heavy and unapologetic, her pussy slapping against your lips with every wet impact. You feel her muscles twitching, her breath coming in sharp, ragged gasps. 'Fuck, yes, take it all!' she cries out. She reaches down, grabbing your hair to hold your head steady as she delivers a final, violent series of thrusts, her entire body shuddering as she comes thick and heavy all over your mouth and chin.