Coeds Trading Their Bodies for Grades p5 (M35/F45) (college) (professor) (office) (MF) (MILF) (latina)

With Parent’s weekend looming, Anthony let the girls out of their deals for a couple days so they could spend time with their parents and he could actually get some work done. Walking across campus to get some lunch, he saw his spicy cumslut, Camilla, walking with a delectable MILF. Her sweater dress and leggings clung to her savage curves and turned heads as she passed. Camilla’s future as a fucktoy looked promising as her mom was her twin but with curves her daughter would grow into.

Anthony tried not to stare, but Camilla stopped him as he passed. “Mamí, this is my Econ professor.” “Tu favorita, Sí?” Camilla did a poor job hiding her blush as she nodded back. “Enseña mucho.” Her mom introduced herself, with an accent as thick as her body, and thanked him before leaving. Anthony wondered how Luna would feel knowing Camilla’s lessons involved throating his cock before bending her petite body over his desk, but the fleeting look Luna flashed made him wonder whether the mom wanted the same treatment.

Anthony was still thinking about Luna while he unsuccessfully finished grading essays from one of his elective classes that evening. Suddenly a knock came on his door and to his surprise and delight, Luna walked in alone. “Please, sit down, Mrs Cortez,” he welcomed. “Luna,” she replied, sitting. Anthony fought his dirty thoughts as he surveyed his student’s mom. “How can I help you, Luna?”

“My daughter says you are her favorite, but says nothing about your class itself. Now I see her guapísimo teacher and I get it. My daughter tells me everything and she told me you fucked her.” Anthony held his breath, but Luna smiled. “Seeing you. I am jealous. I need to get fucked like that. Can you help me out?”

Anthony didn’t hesitate, circling his desk and guiding Luna to her feet to kiss and grope her sexy body. He was used to tight coeds, so this curvy milf was a delightful twist. Luna pulled the professor’s cock free, stroking it longingly while he explored her body.

Usually, he would have seized control, but this mature woman knew what she wanted. She backed him against his desk and fell to her knees to slide her succulent lips up and down his cock. Instead of creating his own young sluts, here was a adept pro, twisting her wrist and bobbing in harmonious rhythm, being Anthony to his brink much earlier than expected. His resistance was futile as he flooded Luna’s warm and wet mouth with a sigh.

Luna sat back, licking her lips. “Haven’t been with a woman in a while. Too busy with your students, professor,” Luna moaned, shaking her head, but laughing. “I still need.” The mother sauntered over to his desk chair, pulling off her leggings and hitching up her dress as she beckoned the professor. Mimicking his students, Anthony crawled around his desk and buried his face between her luscious and lusty brown thighs.

His experiences over the last 2 semesters had allowed him to perfect his pussy eating techniques, and Luna felt the full brunt as his fingers dipped and danced in beat with his lips and tongue, till Luna squeezed her thighs around his face and grinded her hips against him, finally relenting when his face was drenched in her juices.

“Now. Fuck me.” Like her daughter, Anthony bent Luna over the desk, admiring the beautiful view and some family resemblance, before thrusting in deep. Where her daughter was tight and cute, Luna was soft and supple, but both were juicy and he felt her wetness dripping down their legs as he pumped her from behind.

Feeling another fast approaching climax, Anthony stalled by spinning Luna around and laying her out on his desk. He buried two fingers in her wet snatch and whispered, “this is how I have your daughter. To get good grades, I lay her out like this and fuck her senseless.” Luna moaned back, “you do that for me, now?” Anthony didn’t understand much after that, as he plunged back inside this slutty milf and everything switched to a seductive Spanish.

While he thrust harder and harder into his student’s mom, she cried “más duro! Dame tu leche!” Through Anthony’s sexual delirium, he couldn’t figure out what she was said, but when she wrapped her legs around his hips, her message was clear. She wanted to leave his office with a sticky, cream filling and Anthony was happy to oblige, suddenly unloading deep inside her wet slit.

They stayed in that position, sweaty and breathing hard, pulses of cum still flowing into her juicy pussy, when the door opened. Their eyes shot to the door and saw Camila, frozen in the doorstep. But she quickly found her voice, hissing at her mother, “dammit mamí. You always do this. You always fuck my favorite teachers!”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12gkbl1/coeds_trading_their_bodies_for_grades_p5_m35f45