“I knew you were a born cocksucker the minute you first came into the room,” he sneered in triumph. “So let’s do it. Time for a blow job!” He leaned closer to watch. It was an unbelievable thrill that shot through him — the boy inanely pleased to see his teacher’s head lowered in docile submission, to see her open her mouth, and take him in. He carefully edged forward to press his advantage. Now he savored the sweet thrill of that delicious victory — the sheer perfection of that supreme moment in which his beautiful teacher’s soft wet lips would close on his teenaged c**k for the very first time.
Keith brought his feverish hands back up to the sides of her head, open palms placed firmly on either side of her face. His grip tightened and he held her neatly positioned before his pulsating p
