Perfect Little Angels. A name for an all-girl school were they were taught, wore uniforms with proper length measured skirts and buttoned up shirts. They had rules, strict ones in place, and some followed, and others broke them. That was where M. Bison, the new Headmaster came in. One by one she was calling in bad girls and when they left her
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She did wonder why she was called into the office. Sure, she was harsh on her classes, but it was nothing she couldn't do herself.
Punctual by nature, she arrived and knocked at the headmaster's door, wearing slacks and a polo shirt she usually wore outside of class.
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It was obvious though that Bison didn't seem them as ugly, which seemed to give Sonya even more confidence in giving her a show.
Her hands slowly started to work on taking off her trousers, her underwear, like her bra more utilitarian than feminine. As with her torso, there were more scars along her upper legs-indeed, it could be said that there was a reason why Sonya preferred pants to shorts.
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"A body of experience. I like that."
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"Experience and endurance." she said, with no lack of pride. Judging from the flush of her skin and the sight of her breasts, it couldn't be said that there wasn't any sort of lust in the mix either.
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"I want to touch you, feel you against me. Will you help me with my extra little bit?" Slowly, as she's speaking, Bison opens her own legs, obviously referring to what Sonya had felt against her just moments ago.
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Carefully, she worked on releasing Bison's cock from her bottom clothing, the feel of its heat against her doing nothing to settle her own growing lust.
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"Glorious, isn't it my dear?"
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"It is, indeed." True, she was by no means an expert on sizes, but she wasn't a complete innocent either.
Carefully, she reached out and touched her shaft, stroking it a few times before kneeling and taking the tip in her mouth. She didn't need to be a mind reader to know this was what her boss wanted.
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"Ah, like Heaven~"
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Sonya moaned over her shaft, her compliment and her imagination creating a pleasant ache between her legs.
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"Patience, though. You'll have it soon enough."
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Hearing her promise, she remained sucking her at a steady pace, keeping balance by holding onto Bison's smooth, firm legs.
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"Please, I must have you now. Lay yourself on the floor, the table, press yourself against the wall. Just let me take you, again and again."
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She wasn't about to go on the floor, looking at how hard her master was-she wasn't about to suffer rug burns for this, especially since she planned to take her multiple times.
Not that she had anything against such a plan.
Instead, Sonya moved over and walked next to her on the desk, sitting ontop of it. "With your permission of course."
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"Now, grab hold of the desk, my dear." Bison's free hand moves to Sonya's hip. "We'll see how your teamwork is first." Which means she's looking for Sonya to help place herself onto this great cock that's waiting for her.
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She could feel the heat of her cock between her legs, teasing in its closeness.
With her free hand (not gripping the desk), moved between them, getnly taking her shaft and leading its tip to her pussy, already hot and aching.
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