He is such a good teacher he loves his students so much. All day he does his best to teach them despite the distraction of his thoughts. All day he fantasizes about the things he would like to do to them and with them. His mind races an his dick rages. He can’t stop thinking about how their little bodies would look without those clothes. How they would feel under his touch. How it would feel to have their hands on him. A simple thing like one of them licking their lips drives him crazy. Being in the lunchroom is pure torture. Little ones everywhere, sticking their fingers in wet mouths as they suck the remnants of food off of them. Twice a week he calls me to see him after class. When he fucks me in the classroom he pounds my pussy hard, living out his fantasies and letting go of all that pent up frustration that he can’t contain/
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