Ivy Andrews - Parent Teacher Meeting (Part 1)

Ms. Andrews stands up. She walks straight over to my step-mom and tugs Cory’s pink top aside. Her mouth closes over one stiff nipple, sucking hard while she stares at me. My cock twitches under the desk. “You sure this will keep my son from failing?” Cory asks, fingers already buried in the teacher’s dark hair. Ivy nods without letting go of her tit. “Promise.” Cory slides onto the desk, knees wide. Ivy drops between her legs and drags her tongue up the slick seam of her pussy. Every slow lick draws a sharp breath from Cory until she’s grinding against that mouth, coming with a broken whimper. The sound fills the classroom. My step-mom stands, flips open the buttons of Ivy’s navy sweater and frees the soft swell of her tits. She latches on, teeth grazing the pale nipples while Ivy sighs and arches toward her. Panties hit the floor. Cory kneels, spreads Ivy’s thighs, and dives in. Her tongue works in quick, greedy strokes. Ivy’s moans come loud, sharp, echoing off the empty desks as her hips jerk with every pass of my step-mom’s mouth.