tongue too.” Sarah ran her tongue over the underside of Michael’s cock then slowly began to bob her head up and down, fondling his balls and sucking inward as she went. Michael roughly guided her head and continued to play the crop over her sensitive bum hole, rubbing it, tapping it, teasing it. Sarah wiggled and Michael laughed.
“You want me to fuck you there too, don’t you my wicked naughty girl? Want me to slide my cock in and out like I’m sliding in and out of your hot mouth. Suck me Miss Walton, suck me hard. That’s the way. Use that tongue. Swirl it. Lick me. Faster now. Oh yeah. That’s a good girl. Sucks cock so well. Born for it , you were. Such a good little cock sucker. Harder now baby. So wet. So hot. Fucking your sassy little mouth. Fucking it good. Fill it up with my cum. Harder girl, suck harder now. That’s the way. Oh fuck. Gonna cum soon. Faster Sarah, gonna cum in your sweet mouth. Gonna cum and shoot it down your throat. Swallow me up you bad little girl. Swallow my cock down your throat. Fucking your mouth I am, fucking it so deep. Gonna cum in your hot mouth. So hot. Oh God. Oh Sarah.”
The rest of Michael’s litany turned into a series of moans and growls as Sarah sped up. She reached behind Michael and grasped his ass as he tugged her braids harder and faster. She dug her fingers into his flesh and took him in all the way, sucking and running her tongue round and round as she felt the muscles in his thighs tighten signaling the approach of his orgasm. Sinking down all the way to the base, cheeks hollowed, sucking as hard as she could, Sarah held Michael tightly with one arm around his back as he exploded in ecstasy. He cried out as he came, and Sarah swallowed quickly, her throat muscles constricting his cock. She pumped the base of his shaft with her free hand in a blur of motion, lapping at him with her tongue, swirling it across the tip to heighten the intense sensations, never letting up until he was completely spent and shuddering helplessly.
Sarah slowly let him slip out of her mouth and cradled him in her hands, gently bathing his cock with tiny licks as he regained his senses. Aftershocks of pleasure coursed through him as she licked and kissed his shaft and balls, bringing him down and back to earth. He rubbed her head as he sighed, and she looked up at him shyly.
“Did I do all right Mr. Headmaster, Sir?”
“You did very well Sarah. Very well indeed. I think a reward might be in order.” Sarah smiled at him, pleased with herself. She shifted her legs and wiggled her hips so her thighs pressed together, putting friction on her clit.
“On second thought you little chit, I think I’ll proceed with your punishment. How dare you sit there and try to pleasure yourself right in front of me? Didn’t I give you strict order regarding that?”
“Oh please Sir. I’m sorry. I only moved a little.” Sarah groaned inwardly. He wouldn’t do that to her. He couldn’t do that to her! Sarah was fuming and her eyes spoke volumes. Michael smiled wickedly. What he planned would make her hotter and make her cum, he just didn’t want her to know it yet.
“Please” Sarah fidgeted and frowned ; she hated begging. She’d been sure he’d let her cum after the blow job she’d just given him. Damn him, it was just a small wiggle but he’d seen it none the less. She couldn’t help it if she was dying for a little release. Making him cum always left her dying to do the same. It turned her on to give him so much pleasure. Now she had no real choice but to play along if she wanted to feel those wonderfully talented hands and tongue on her body.
“I will let you cum Miss Walton, you’ll cum long and hard but, only when I’m ready. Now lay over my lap girl. No arguments now or it will be the crop on your pretty little pussy instead of my hand on your bum.”
Sarah stood and glared at Michael. She stomped her foot in irritation, but then lay over his lap. Michael’s cock began to