Mr. Paxton Schaffer didn't say a word to me, he just shoved his manhood farther into me. I couldn't believe that I was actually being fucked by my teacher.
* * *
Mr. Schaffer and I were still lying on his bed after our first sexual experience together. We were just laying on his bed cuddling. I felt like we had been married for years because of how we connected. I sat up and crawled over to straddle Paxton. I ran my fingernail from his belly button down to his leg; I wanted to make him hard again. I wanted more action from my English teacher!
"Lexsie... You make me so hot," Mr. Schaffer whispered to me.
"That was my goal." I winked at him and bent down to kiss him.
I heard him let out a whiny-moan type of thing. I felt him start to get hard again. We both sat up now. I had my pussy on one of his legs. I started moving up and down. I was grinding his leg. I had my hands around his neck and my head was tilted back. I was all out humping his leg.
"Oh, Mr. Schaffer!" I yelled. "I want you so badly!"
I could feel Mr. Schaffer's member stand straight up now.
"Alright Lexsie, it's time," he said bluntly.
I got off immediately because I knew he was ready again.
"Get on your hands and knees," Paxton ordered.
I knew he was going to give it to me rough once again. I was completely ecstatic for Mr. Schaffer to fuck me again, anally this time!
I got on my hands and knees, I could feel my wetness when Mr. Schaffer mounted me.
"Fuck me hard, Mr. Schaffer." I basically begged this time.
"Planning on it Lexs." I could tell he was smiling even though I couldn't see his face.
He shoved himself into me without warning.