Teacher makes it
Gina Singleton fingered her tight, little cunt and muttered to herself. "Oh, Jesus, I'd love to have a huge cock slamming against my backbone!" she said, spreading her long, bronzed legs. She slid her middle finger in and out of the slicked-up walls and moaned quietly as her palm rubbed her clit.
She sat there on the couch, her head flung back as she felt the pleasure begin to mount. Her breathing was raspy and shallow as she sensed the first warm glow of orgasm begin to bum in her pussy. She fingered herself in and out, tightening her cunt walls around her exploring finger and moaned softly. Just as she tensed up her entire body for a glorious release, the phone rang.
"Oh shit," she said, her body going limp. "Perfect fucking timing!"
"Hello, Gina?" the voice on the other end said. "I didn't recognize your voice. You sounded out of breath."
"That's all right, just defrosting my freezer," Gina said somewhat tartly.
"Sorry I can't model for your art class today. Will it be all right if I send in a substitute?"
"Sure, that's fine," Gina answered.
"I don't think you'll be disappointed," the girl said. "I wasn't."
After Gina hung up, she said half aloud, "I wonder what the hell she meant by that?"
Gina looked at the clock and knew if she didn't hurry and dress, she'd be late for class. She quickly applied a soft, pink lipstick to her full, sensual lips, and then stepped back, glancing at her body. She had short, blonde hair, which framed her exquisite features. Her eyes were dark, smoldering behind long, black lashes. Her neck was long and slender, giving an even greater fullness to her firm, young tits, which jutted upward from her slim waist. Her legs were long and tanned like the rest of her body. She had an aching and hungry expression on her lovely face. Casting one last look into the mirror, she threw on her jeans and sweater, slipped on a pair of sandals and left for school.