naughty mercy

naughty mercy naughty mercy

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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naughty teacher teaching mercy a lesson oh my

Summary

naughty teacher teaching mercy a lesson oh my

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Submitted: July 10, 2011

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The clock on the wall read 1 30 and Mercy was waiting for her test to get back to her. The other students all got theres and were leaving for their next class. Mercy;s been going to Alina College for a year and this was her first english class. Mercy finally got her test back and groaned. She passed the reading but not the vocab. Damn it. Mercy thought as she looked up and saw her friend. Clara saw her grade and tapped her on the back. '"I guess you have to stay behind and talk to the teach. That sucks."Clara said as she tapped Mercy on the shoulder then left in a swirl of black. Mercy laid her head of shoulder lenth dark brown hair on her desk. Mercy took off her glasses and rubbed her brown eyes as she saw her teacher standing in front of her. His long red hair was in a long tail past his back. Mr.T's blue eyes grined as his face was stern when he looked down at the young woman in red and blue summer dress.

"My dear, you know you didn't pass the vocab. I'd like to help you with your words."He said in an Irish accent. Mr.T pulled out a piece of paper with with all the vocab words the definintions. "I want you to take 15 min and study them then I'll help you with the ones you get wrong." He said as he went back to his desk chair and stretched out his blue jean cladded legs on his desk. Mercy looked at all twenty words and then up at Mr.T who was reading a book of poems. He looked over the book at her and smiled. Mercy quickly went back to her work and chewed on her pen as she studied the words for the fifth time.

Mr.T gently laid his book down on the desk and went over to Mercy's desk. "Times up." he whispered in her ear as he leaned over her left shoulder and looked at the vocab words."Oh no no my dear all wrong. Now I must teach you a lesson." Mr.T whispered as he reached into the front of her summer dress. He slipped it down her shoulders. Her violet lace bra came undone and her 38 dd breasts jumped into his large hands.

Mercy gasped as she felt his long fingers tweak with her light brown nipples that harden to his teasing touch. "You like my touch don't you?" He said as he leaned her over the desk her breasts pressed against the cold wood. Mr. T laughed when he heard her intake of breath as he lifted the skirt of her dress. Smirking Mr. T trailed kisses down the back of her neck and slipped one finger deep into her clit. "Oh you're wet good mmmm very oh and you're tight." Mr.T licked her ear and moved his finger deeper with in Mercy whose hips jerked against the desk. "Oh I like it when you're tight Mercy." Mr.T made a fist with his hand and slammed it hard into Mercy's tight wet pussy. "Oh." Mercy muffled against her desk as her hips jerked back searching for his hardness. "See if you can fit my whole fist, then you can fit my well you better go home and study. See you on monday." Mr .T said as he wiped his hands on his jeans and went back to his desk. Mr.T resumed his book as Mercy fixed her dress and undies and was out the door. Mr.T undid his blue jeans and jacked off while he though of his next move on dear Mercy.


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