Chapter 668

Somewhat recovered, I lifted her off the small student's desk, and carried her towards the larger teacher's desk. She must have only weighed about a hundred pounds and I had no trouble carrying her. She giggled and squealed in adorable delight the entire time I had her in my arms. I placed her back on her feet beside the big, wooden desk, but this time I turned her around and bent her over. Treating her like my own marionette sexdoll, I reached down, lifted one of her legs to prop it up on the desk to give me a better target, grabbed hold, and shoved my cock right back in her doggy-style.
As I plowed her like a bitch from behind, I had one hand tightly gripping the waistband of her short skirt as the other was pulling firmly on a fistful of her soft, dark hair, making her arch her neck and back. With each pull back with both arms, I slammed deep into her tight, newly broken snatch. I couldn't believe what I was doing to the poor girl just moments after busting her hymen, but overwhelmed by lust, I hammered her like a man possessed. Sharp, high moans escaped her mouth with each thrust, which I took to be both pain and pleasure.
As I kept up my rough pace, I asked, "So why do you have to come to school with your dad?"