School girl sex is a sort of special pleasure I have. When I share these hot teen girls, I love the reaction man have over those tight bodies. So, when I have Summer over, it’s always the precursor for some naughty student teacher fun.
School Girl Sex is What I Love When I Share Hot Teens
So, my office door stays locked during “private conferences.”
I’m Devon—Vice Principal by title, sexual facilitator by calling. Consequently, the dads who visit my trailer understand exactly what I offer. Their daughters, however, think they’re here for academic counseling.
Poor, naive things.
Therefore, Summer knocks at 3:15 every Tuesday. Eighteen, blonde, and built like a wet dream. In fact, her uniform skirt barely covers her ass cheeks. Furthermore, she knows exactly why I invited her over. I’ve been grooming this one since she was a sophomore.
“Come in, sweetheart. Close the door.”
She obeys. Always obeys.
First off, I pour her a drink—something to loosen those nervous giggles. Meanwhile, I text the waiting fathers in my contacts list. Three men today. All are eager to “discuss their daughters’ academic progress.”
Summer sits on my couch, legs crossed, that plaid skirt riding up her thighs. I can see her white cotton panties. She catches me looking and blushes.
“You’re such a good girl, Summer. Have you been practicing?”
She nods and slowly uncrosses her legs. Then she spreads them for me as I taught her. Oh, how her young pussy strains against that thin fabric—already damp.
So, the first father arrives. He freezes when he sees Summer posed on my couch. Essentially, it’s his daughter, and his cock strains against his jeans.
“Mr. Patterson,” I purr. “Summer has been waiting for you.”
What happens next follows a familiar pattern. Therefore, I watch as fathers take what I offer.
Sometimes I join in. Other times, I just film it for my private collection. Their tight teen bodies writhing under older men. Those sweet whimpers filling my trailer.
Vice Principal Devon always gives extra credit to the naughty ones.
School is in session. And everyone passes.






