Teacher's Mind-Controlled Sluts 09

My camerawomen were filming away as I said, "Enter."

Mrs. Smythe burst into the room, her big boobs jiggling before her while she dragged her daughter behind her. Veronica had this embarrassed and chastised look on. A young woman who was in trouble and cringing, hoping not to be noticed.

"Sit down," Mrs. Smythe said, pointing at one of the two chairs before my desk. "Sit down while I fix this mess! I can't believe you're flunking out! Stupid girl!"

"Yes, Mommy," Veronica gasped and sank on the chair. She was pulling off her role nicely.

Mrs. Smythe took the other chair, her big boobs bouncing. That top was so low-cut that she was spilling out of it. Her arms folded beneath her chest. I remembered how much of a Karen she could be. Her hazel eyes sparkled. She wore her black hair loose today, spilling around her face.

"You are not going to fail my daughter," she hissed, glaring at me.

"That is exactly what I am going to do," I growled back at her. "She doesn't do her homework. She texts on her phone in class, when she even bothers to show up. She's had all the chances to get a passing grade. She's done."

"Just like that?" Mrs. Smythe asked, leaning forward. "There's nothing I can do?"

"Nothing."

She stood and leaned over the desk. Cassandra moved behind me, no doubt getting a shot of that lush cleavage. Meanwhile, Ms. Teller and Darcy were off to the sides, getting a shot of that short, stretchy hemline sliding up to give a teasing glimpse between Mrs. Smythe's thighs.

"Are you sure about that?" she purred, her voice sultry. My cock throbbed harder.

"Mommy!" gasped Veronica. "What are you doing?"

"Saving your academic future," she snapped. "Now shut up, you stupid child." She turned back to me. "Mmm, I could be very... generous if you just give my daughter a C. You can do that, right, Mr. Miller."

"What are you offering?" I asked, leaning back in my chair, smiling.

"I think you know just what I'm offering," purred the married woman. She licked her lips. The MILF made me want to throw her on the floor and fuck her hard. "What do you say, Mr. Miller?"

"Mommy!" gasped Veronica again. "What about Daddy?"

"Hush, child." Mrs. Smythe crawled on the desk now, her face right before mine. She put her hands on my shoulders. "I'm speaking with your teacher."

She kissed me.

Her lips melted on mine. She thrust her tongue into my mouth and swirled it around in me. She kissed me with such hunger. I groaned, savoring the feel of her lips. And I loved my three camerawomen who were filming this.

Making this into a porno that would be sold. Men would jerk off to it. Mrs. Smythe was cuckolding her husband to make porn with her daughter all to play out her own selfish fantasies. She was not quality wife material.

Poor Mr. Smythe.

I broke the kiss and said, "Suck that dick."

"Yes, Mr. Miller," moaned Mrs. Smythe.

I rolled back on the chair to give her room. She slipped off the table. Veronica stood and moved around, watching with wide eyes. Maybe too wide-eyed. Her acting could use some work. She clapped hands over her mouth as she watched her mother kneeling before me and unzipping my pants.

Mrs. Smythe pulled out my big dick and licked her lips. Then she ducked her head down and suckled my dick into her mouth. I groaned as she nursed on me with such hunger. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock.

She suckled with such passion. She nursed on me with hunger. Her warm lips sealed about me as she bobbed her mouth up and down my cock. I groaned, savoring the force of her sucking. It was an incredible delight.

"Mommy," whimpered Veronica.

"Your mother is a dirty, cock-sucking whore," I groaned. "Damn!"

I shuddered, loving the way her mouth bobbed up and down my dick. The married MILF suckled with hunger, polishing Melissa's sweet pussy off my dick. I groaned, leaning back in the chair and just enjoying the MILF's blowjob.

She suckled harder. Faster. She nursed with passion. She knew what she was doing. She drove me wild. I loved every moment of her nursing on me. She suckled with all that force. I groaned, my face contorting with delight.

"Shit," I groaned. "Oh, shit, that's so good. Damn, that's amazing. Just keep sucking, you fucking whore. God, does your husband know you're such a cock-sucking slut?"

She shook her head and kept sucking.

I shuddered, loving her bobbing her head. She nursed on me, swelling the pressure in my nuts. I groaned, savoring her warm mouth working up and down me. Her tongue danced around my crown. The phones aimed at us, capturing this all.

It was so hot being filmed.

The MILF bobbed her head. She knew what she was doing. She worked that mouth up and down my cock with such expert skill. She suckled hard. Her tongue danced around my crown. It was an incredible delight.

"Fuck, Mrs. Smythe," I panted. "You are a dirty, cock-sucking whore."

She moaned her agreement.

She bobbed faster. She worked her mouth up and down my cock with more and more skill. She suckled with such force. I trembled, my heart beating so fast. I let out a low groan of delight, savoring this pleasure swelling in my nuts.

She would get a big mouthful.

"Keep sucking, slut," I panted.

She whimpered.

"Yes, you're going to get that cum you crave, Mrs. Smythe!"

"Mommy," Veronica whimpered.

She quivered there, eyes so wide as I hurtled towards my orgasm. This was so exciting. Mrs. Smythe suckled on me with that wicked mouth of hers. I groaned, the pressure hitting that bursting point in my nuts.

"I'm going to cum, you cheating bitch!" I growled.

She ripped her mouth off my dick and fisted my cock "Yes, yes, cum on my face, Mr. Miller! Cum all over my whorish face!"

I erupted.

My cum sprayed over and over across her face. Veronica squeaked in feigned shock as I growled my real pleasure. The ecstasy shot through me as I grunted with each eruption. I hosed down the cheating hot wife, painting her expression in my ropy cum.

My chair creaked as I fired over and over. I hosed her down, coating her with every blast of spunk that I had in me. I groaned at how good that felt. The heady rush swept over me. I shuddered, my chest rising and falling. The heat was incredible. I felt so amazing right now.

Damn, this was a good time.

"So, does that earn my daughter a C?" she demanded, staring up at me with my cum running down her face.

"Fuck, no," I growled. "I want to bury that cock in that tight, married twat of yours. I want to fuck you hard. Pound you the way your husband doesn't."

"God, I hoped you'd say that," she moaned and rose before me. She ripped off her dress. Her large breasts spilled out, heavy and soft. They swayed from side to side. Her shaved cunt dripped with juices, her pierced clit coated in her cream. "My husband has such a small, pathetic dick."

"Mommy!" squeaked Veronica.

"Shut the fuck up," moaned Mrs. Smythe. "Mommy is getting her fuck on with your hot teacher!"

She laid back on my desk, her big boobs jiggling. My cock throbbed with the need to be in her. I grabbed those big boobs of hers, squeezing and kneading them. I leaned over and suckled on a nipple. I nursed on her with hunger.

She groaned as I did that, her body trembling on the table. She whimpered as I nibbled on her nipple. She licked her lips, gathering up all the cum she could reach. The three camerawomen moved about us, filming it all.

Ms. Teller had such a big smile on her face while Darcy was so wide-eyed. Cassandra winked at me in her sexy maid's uniform. I loved this as I nibbled on Mrs. Smythe's nipple. I suckled on her with hunger as she moaned her delight.

"Mr. Miller!" whimpered the MILF. "Oh, Mr. Miller, that's so good."

I nipped her nub.

She squealed, "Yes, yes, yes, I love that. I love that so much! Ooh, thank you, Mr. Miller!"

I popped my mouth off and slid down her body. I moved to her pussy and licked at her shaved twat. Her tart juices spilled over my tongue as I licked at her. I brushed her clit. She gasped in delight, her body bucking hard.

"What sort of wife and mother has a pierced clit?" I asked flicking it again.

"The naughty kind," she moaned. "Oh, Mr. Miller I need that big dick in me. I need to be fucked by a real man!"

I flicked her clit with my tongue again, licking up and down her at her. Cassandra got a nice closeup, moving in to film me stroking through those folds and brushing her clit. I couldn't wait for this to be edited together into something naughty and wild.

I flicked my tongue through her folds again and again. She groaned, her head tossing from side to side. I had to fuck her. I had to ram my cock into her cunt and make her squeal in delight. I suckled on her clit one more time, loving the feel of her piercing.

"Mr. Miller!" she gasped. "Oh, my god, fuck me!"

"I'm going to do more than fuck you," I growled. "I'm going to breed you." I rose, my cock aching. "Beg for me to pump that married pussy full of my cum and knock you up."

"Yes!" she gasped. "Please, please, Mr. Miller, knock me up. My husband's had a vasectomy. I'm not on birth control."

"Mommy, no!" gasped Veronica.

"Oh, he's not even your real father," Mrs. Smythe purred and grabbed my cock. I believed her. Veronica blinked. She did, too, real shock spilling across her face now. "Mmm, breed me. Pump your baby-making spunk onto my womb and give me another daughter!"

"Yes," I growled and pressed my cock against her pussy. "I'm going to give you another daughter, Mrs. Smythe! Really cuckold your husband!"

"Do it!" she moaned.

I thrust into her pussy.

Her hot cunt engulfed my cock. I groaned at the heat of her pussy engulfing me. It was an incredible delight. I trembled, savoring that pleasure. This heat swept through me as I penetrated into her married depths.

She gasped, her big boobs jiggling. Her cum-covered face twisted in delight. Her black hair swept around her as she trembled on my desk. The camerawomen filmed the action. Veronica watched on with her hands clasped over her mouth again.

I groaned as I savored that cheating cunt around my dick. I planted my hands on either side of the cheating MILF. I drew back my hips, her hot pussy gripping me. She held me tight. I groaned, loving the feel of that wonderful cunt around me.

I thrust back into her. I buried my cock into her snatch. She gasped as I did that. Her head tossed from side to side, my cum running over her features. She moaned as my thick shaft fucked her juicy snatch. My balls slapped into her taint with meaty thuds.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck my cunt," she moaned. "Pound me with that big dick! So much bigger than my loser husband."

"Goddamn, I'll pound you until you squeal your head off, slut!" I growled. "Fucking cheating bitch! That's what you are!"

"Yes!" she squealed, clamping her cunt down on my cock. She held me tight in her hand. She was such a delight to feel squeezing about me.

I thrust into her. I fucked her with hard strokes. I buried into her over and over again it was a delight to have her squeezing about me. A pure rapture to fuck her hard. I pounded her with hard strokes. I buried into her cunt with everything that I had.

She groaned, her pussy gripping me with such force. She held me tight with that amazing snatch of hers. I loved it. I savored it. I plunged into her cunt again and again. She whimpered, her big boobs bouncing as I pounded her.

"Yes, yes, yes," she gasped. "I am going to explode on this amazing dick, Mr. Miller! Oh, Veronica, your teacher is fucking hung!"

She bucked on the table as I slammed into her twat. I fucked her with hunger. I buried into her again and again. I hammered her, the pressure growing and growing at the tip of my dick. It was an incredible delight to feel that bliss swelling in me.

It was awesome. Amazing. I shuddered, slamming into her hard and fast. I trembled, loving every second of this pleasure swelling in me. I hurtled towards that big burst of bliss. I would have such a mighty explosion of rapture.

"Oh, my god," I groaned. "You dirty MILF. Fuck, your cunt is tight!"

"And your dick is so thick and hard," she whimpered as I slammed into her. "Oh, yes, yes, that's it. That's what I want to feel. I'm going to explode on your cock! On a real man's dick!"

I slammed into her, eager for her to feel that. To cum on a real man's cock. I buried deep into her. She whimpered, her head dancing from side to side as I drilled to the hilt in her cunt. She trembled, her twat gripping my shaft with her silky flesh.

The camerawoman filmed, their eyes hot with their own excitement as I drove my dick hard into Mr. Smythe's cunt. I fucked her with passion. I plowed to the hilt in her over and over again. She groaned, her back arching.

"Yes, yes, yes," she whimpered, her body trembling. "That's so good. That's just what I need. Oh, my god, yes, yes!"

I grinned and fucked into her harder. Faster. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. She threw back her head, arched her back, and howled in delight. Her pussy went wild around my cock. She convulsed about me. It was an incredible rush to have her rippling around me.

"You fucking slut!" I growled.

"Yes, yes, cum in my pussy!" she gasped, bucking on the desk. Her boobs slapped together. Cum dripped down her face contorting with rapture. "Fuck!"

I buried into her and erupted. My cum fired into the married woman's pussy. I unloaded into her over and over again. I reveled in her cunt massaging my dick. She nursed at me with hunger. I trembled, savoring every spurt of my jizz.

The pleasure slammed into my mind. I groaned with the rapture that rushed out of my dick as I pumped her pussy full of everything that I had. I loved every moment of it. This was incredible. Amazing. Outstanding.

"Shit," I groaned, spurting the final blast of cum into her snatch. "Oh, fuck, that's good!"

My head swayed with the delight of this moment. It was an incredible rush to feel this pleasure screaming through me. I loved every moment of it. I trembled, my back arching. My cock spurted into her snatch a few more times.

I groaned, dizzy for a moment. Then I noticed Veronica watching on, biting her lower lips, her hands rubbing at her belly. She was trying to portray her innocence awakening. My dick throbbed in her mother's pussy, the MILF still whimpering her own delight, her cunt ripping around my cock.

I ripped my cock out of her cunt and hissed, "You want that Cock, Veronica, then you get down there and lick your whore mother's cunt clean!"

"What?" she gasped even as she licked her tongue. "But she's my mother. That's so wrong. That pussy birthed me."

I grabbed her arm and pulled her to the side. Then I shoved her down towards that pussy. "I don't care. Earn that C by eating the creampie I left in your mother's cunt!"

"Yes, Mr. Miller," she moaned as I shoved her face into her mother's bush.

"Ooh, yes, yes, honey, lick Mommy clean of all that cum," purred Mrs. Smythe. "Just lick up all that cum like a good girl."

My dick was so hard. This was so hot. I loved it. I loved it so much. My dick throbbed with my excitement over this. I would just fuck the hell out of that pussy. Just ram my cock into her hard and fast. I would fuck her with such force. She would squeal out in delight.

I hiked her skirt and smiled as Ms. Teller moved in to get the great shot of the thong vanishing between Veronica's butt-cheeks. I ripped it out and caught a glimpse of the girl's asshole. My dick dripped with her mother's pussy cream, lubed.

I pressed my dick into her butt-crack and found that naughty backdoor. I just had to fuck into her. I had to pound her hard. I loved this so much. I pushed harder and harder with my cock. She whimpered, her anal ring widening and widening.

"Mr. Miller, that's my butthole," the girl moaned into her mother's shaved and sloppy cunt.

"So you do know some things," I growled. "You're not as stupid as I thought you were." I shoved harder, her anal ring stretching to engulf my pussy-lubed cock.

"You'll love Mr. Miller's cock up your ass, honey," moaned Mrs. Smythe. "And keep licking all that cum out of mommy's pussy. Just lick it all up. That's it. Ooh, such a good girl."

Veronica moaned then gasped as her anal ring surrendered. Then I popped into her bowels. I sank into her depths. She whimpered in delight as I went deeper and deeper into her anal sheath. Her hot asshole gripped me. Massaged me.

"Fuck," I groaned as I bottomed out in the girl's asshole. I gripped her hips through her jean skirts bunched around her waist and drew back.

She squealed into her mother's pussy, her bowels clenching down on my cock. She massaged me while feasting on the creampie I left for her. The incestuous passion was quite the sight to behold. I loved it as I slammed back into her bowels.

Her anal sheath held me. It was quite the delight to feel as I fucked her hard. I buggered her with everything that I had. It was a thrill to bury into her with such force. I pounded her hard and fast, her asshole holding my dick tight.

"Oh, Mommy," she moaned into her mother's naughty twat. "Oh, he's fucking my asshole so hard."

"Of course he is," purred the mother. "Mmm, he's a stud."

"Uh-huh!" Veronica whimpered, her bowels clutching about my dick.

Cassandra, Darcy, and Ms. Teller all nodded their complete agreement.

I loved it. I fucked Veronica's asshole harder and harder. I buried into her with such hard strokes. I plowed into her with force. It was a pure pleasure to do this to her. To fuck her with such force. I buried my dick to the hilt in the girl's asshole.

Her flesh gripped me, suckling at me with every plunge into her. She moaned, licking and lapping at her mother's pussy. Veronica's butt-cheeks jiggled each time I buried into her ass. Her black hair rustled over her mother's twitching thighs.

"Oh, my god, get that tongue in me and lick out all of Mr. Miller's cum, honey!" Mrs. Smythe moaned. "Ooh, such a good slut."

"It's so yummy," moaned Veronica. She wiggled her hips, stirring her bowels around my dick. "But there's no more cum left. What do I do, Mommy?"

"Then make me cum," gasped Mrs. Smythe. "You are such a stupid child. Thank god you're hot!"

"Yes, Mommy!" she moaned and licked at her mother's pussy.

"Thank god," I growled, fucking Veronica hard. She would have an amazing career as a porn star. My porn star. Her and her mother both. A naughty idea burned in my mind.

I pounded her asshole hard and fast. Her anal sheath gripped me. Massaged me. I groaned, swelling towards that explosive release. My nuts slapped into her taint growing heavier with every stroke. I grunted, fucking into her hard and fast.

She wiggled her hips. She massaged me with that tight grip. I loved it. This was amazing. A wonderful delight to have her massaging me like that. I shuddered, slamming into her with such force. Such passion. She moaned. Her mother groaned, writhing on the desk.

"Veronica, you little slut!" squealed Mrs. Smythe. She sat up, her tits bouncing, and fell back down. She squirmed on the desk, panting and gasping out her pleasure. It was so delicious to hear as her daughter's bowels gripped my cock. "Yes!"

"Mommy!" the naughty slut moaned as I plunged back into her bowels, my nuts slapping into her taint. "I love your pussy and Mr. Miller's cock! Yes!"

Her asshole went wild around my aching dick. She suckled at me. I shuddered as both women moaned their pleasure. I trembled, about to erupt. I shuddered drawing back and slamming into her asshole again and again. I pounded her, fighting off the urge to cum in her writhing asshole.

Her velvety sheath suckled at my dick. The pressure at the tip swelled towards that explosive release. I groaned, gripping her hips. I was so close to cumming. Her bowels nursed on my cock, suckling at me.