Strap For Teacher, Scene #02

Tracey Sweet walks into the gym like she owns it. Blonde hair shining, tits barely contained. Mr. Reed's there to spot her form. His hands don't stay on the bar. She catches his eyes in the mirror and knows exactly what's coming. He backs her into the corner and feeds her his cock, thick and throbbing. She takes it fast, wet and greedy, spit trailing down her chin. Next day, she marches into his office like a girl with a mission. She's carrying more than attitude now. That massive brown strap-on dangles between her legs as she makes him drop to his knees. His mouth works it, awkward and careful, until she pushes him onto all fours and starts to drive. He grunts with every inch. She doesn't go slow. She fucks him until his hole gapes open, red and angry. Muscles tense, then surrender. When he's shaking she reaches around, fists his cock, milks him dry. Cum lands in ropes on the desk and she bends to lap it up. After the cameras stop rolling, she crawls over to the guy behind the lens, pulls his zipper down, and gives him the same kind of service. Extra footage no one asked for, but everyone wants.