Mr.Johnson knew I would be the best at making some filthy teen slut porn with him. So ideally he gravitated toward me in every way he possibly could. I watched him stare at me and try to find wherever I would go next. It was quite nice I must say; watching him struggle not to stroke his cock every single time I walked by. Sometimes I would look up at him and giggle while I bit my lip so he knew I was aware of everything. The best was seeing him be the new monitor for my lunch period just so he could stare at me. I made sure to always get there a little earlier so I could watch him fumble around while he waited for me.
Sex with young girls really does something to a mans mind and body. It makes them incapable of wanting or craving anything else. I walked back to his office halfway through the lunch period as I locked eyes with him. I had hopes that he would follow me back because he knew it was time to make his move. Within minutes he was in the office with me and just stared me down as he locked the door. No words had to be exchanged he knew I was ready to be his teen fuck slut; he was already rock hard for me.
He knew I was a submissive slut and craved his attention in every way. Just like I knew he wanted some of my sweet and yummy juices. He finger banged my barely legal fuck box as he had some precum on his pants. That big dick needed my holes and attention immediately. Those heavy ass balls were desperate to be drained too. After a while of him toying with me and making me drip he was ready. I graciously took off his trousers and pulled that superior man meat out right in front of my face. He was too horny for me to blow him; he stood up and railed my sweet gash until he busted!