Miss Redlace
Kept back after class, looks like I'm on trouble once again, staring out into nothingness bored out of my lustful brain
The classroom door swings open, I'm sure Miss Redlace wasn't wearing that before, she's in a short skirt and stockings, I wanted to see some more
She glided over to my desk she lent forward exposing her ample breasts, I was caught looking at them, then she just did the rest
She began to undo her buttons, I could see her lingerie, then she took me by the hand and turned this boy into a man that day
She sat on my desk her pussy was shaven, she asked woukd I like a taste, she guided me through eating her, a lesson I didn't waste
After I made her cum well I'm hoping it wasn't fake, she told me to stand up, then she sucked my cock the feeling I couldn't take
I exploded in a heartbeat, she smiled as she swallowed every drop. Embarrassed but soon ready and hard again my lessons didn't stop
She laid me on my school coat, she climbed on top and began to ride, I did my best not to cum to soon, honest to god I tried
We fucked for what seemed a life time, she told me this secret I must never mention, then the school bell sounded and woke me up, another dream whilst in detention
THE KINKY POET