How far will a desperate cheerleader become to earn the perfect grade? After receiving a D-plus on her midterm exam, Audrey is willing to do anything to earn a better grade. Offering up her luscious lips and perky breasts to her strict teacher is only the beginning of the spoiled overachiever’s naughty discipline though. After her hardest instructor’s personal tutoring, Audrey won’t have any trouble passing her next test – a pregnancy test that is!
Knocking Up the Grade contains themes of teacher-student relations, dominance and submission, oral sex, paizuri, dirty talk, doggy style, breeding, impregnation, and pregnancy. Audrey is about to get a long, hard lesson in what happens to spoiled, unprotected schoolgirls who try to bribe their teachers with sex. One this is for sure: It won’t be just her grades getting knocked up this time!
Sample:
“So… I’m going to get an A on my essay now, right Mr. Branson?”
Her tongue flicked out first, teasing across his already slickened glans. The spurt of precum that glanced across the tip of her tongue slopped off onto her bared tits below. Her long, carefully made-up eyelashes flickered innocently over her upturned eyes, those sapphire pools staring with a sultry heat as her kiss slowly turned to a suckling again on the edge of his dick.
“You’ve certainly earned yourself a solid C.”
“Mmmph - Nooo, Mr. Branson!” His cock popped free of her protesting lips in a flash, “That’s not good enough.”
“C-minus then,” The teacher scowled, tapping his cock on his bratty student’s pouting mouth, “Unless you’d like to complain more, Miss Audrey?”
“Erm… ahh…” Audrey squirmed on her knees, her naked tits swaying along with the twist of her hands. She looked up again, her saliva-dripping chin shimmering almost as brightly as her deep blue eyes.
“Can we… can I make it any better? I’ll do anything.”
Again, the nubile teen rose up onto her knees, her feminine instinct straightening out her back till her full tits presented themselves for the male she offered herself to. They rose and fell with her quick, nervous breaths, sprinkled with the shimmering strings of drool and precum that her pretty face likewise sported. The soft of their flesh grazed along Mr. Branson’s iron-hard shaft. It twitched in obvious approval.
“Looks like you have an ‘anything’ well planned already,” he added a slow thrust to his words, sliding his messy cock between those great teenaged globes. Submission softened Audrey’s eyes and guiding her hands up to either edge of her breasts.
“And you promise I’ll get an A for this?”
“You’ll get exactly what you earn.”
Audrey nodded, a silent affirmation that focused her eyes on her teacher’s cock. She breathed in deep, as if setting herself up for another cheerleading routine. Puffing out her already generous chest even more, Audrey slid her teacher’s rigid manhood between her breasts.
They were buttery yet firm, molding around the sides of Mr. Branson’s manhood like gently-risen mounds of dough. Audrey bit her lip and glanced up at him before beginning to slowly rock up and down. Smoother than silk and moist from perspiration and her own saliva, her breasts slid up and then down his shaft with an effortless, graceful glide.
“Tighter,” he commanded, and Audrey obeyed. She pushed them together from either side, her pink fingernails caging about her generous tits and her equally pink nipples. The press of her breasts completely engulfed his cock till only the very head of it would emerge from her cleavage with her every downstroke.
A groan rumbled out of Mr. Branson’s chest, joining the thrust of his hips between his student’s titties. The head of his cock peeked out from between them, the purpled spearhead spilling its lecherous drool across her pressed-up slopes before disappearing back between their warm, pillowy embrace.
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