Blow Job From Margaret

Margaret perched herself on the edge of the couch, finding that her mouth was perfectly level with John's semi-erect penis. She smiled up at the boy with her eyes and then took his rod in her right hand, guiding it with agonizing slowness closer and closer to her maddeningly parted lips. She loved giving blow jobs, having a hard erect cock in her mouth.

John winced with surprise and pleasure as he felt her framing his rod with those soft lips. He looked away from the woman as he felt her tongue beginning to work him over. Inch by inch his prick disappeared into her hungry craw but Margaret was still not satisfied with her own oral performance. She began to bob her head up and down on the stiff machine, slowly at first but then in an increasing tempo. Her right hand reached out and cupped John's balls, holding the tender spheres delicately and with care. But she had still not taken in the full length of his cock. It was so big, so thick, but she had to do it before he was ready to fill her with cream again.

She bent her head down in a single violent motion, gagging as the huge scepter protruded into the bottom of her throat. Her lips were soon pressed up against the boy's curly tan pubic hair while Margaret's teeth framed his base carefully. She held the position for a moment, feeling her nipples tighten with excitement as the boy shook and quivered above her. John began to fuck her mouth a few seconds later. As long as the woman wanted to please him there was no reason to worry about her. Actually, it was quite pleasant to look downvand see the teacher struggling with the thrusts of his huge cock, to hear her gagging and choking as she strove to satisfy his lust.

Margaret pressed her body up against the boy's legs, letting her tits be crushed against his thighs. She could feel his come dripping down her sleek thighs and knew that she would soon get a second dose of the acrid fluids in her mouth, a prospect that excited her lust all the more.

She ran her tongue up and down John's cock, licking every square inch of its taut dark skin. Margaret used her lips as well, compressing and loosening the thick labia, changing the pressure incessantly. Once or twice she yielded to impulse and bit gently into that delicious young cock.

John loomed over the woman, rocking his hips back and forth. His eyes were wide open now and he wanted to see everything. It was fantastic to watch those sweet lips pulling at his meat but even better when she used her tongue. His balls felt like they were going to explode but John held back his passion as long as he could, not wanting to end the sensual experience.

After another minute had passed, Margaret realized that the boy was holding out on her, struggling against her oral ministrations. It was a challenge that couldn't be resisted, a fight that would go her way sooner or later. She took in the full seven inches again, licking and sucking at her student's cock with growing frenzy, not letting herself rest for a second.

It was a new kind of education for John Stephan. At the age ol eighteen he had just begun to learn his sexual potential. Now he was being turned on hi a way that seemed almost dreamlike. Margaret knew just what he wanted, was able to anticipate his needs, shocking and delighting him simultaneously.

Her lips, teeth and tongue combined together in a relentless assault. John felt the woman squeezing his balls, milking the soft orbs with her knowing fingers as if she wanted to wring the come out of his body. He looked down at his prick and saw that it was thicker than ever. The thick veins that lined its surface had darkened and were throbbing with blood.

He began to fuck Margaret's mouth again, breathing harder as his passion mounted to a crescendo. He was almost there, almost ready to come for the second time in ten minutes. Just a few more strokes of that maddening tongue and he would be ready to pour his love juices into Margaret's waiting mouth.