I was titled "Most Likely to Succeed" in the yearbook. They should have written "Most Likely To FUCK and SUCK Her Way To Success", but I guess that's not very appropriate for a Catholic private school. These innocent looks and angelic baby blues sure have gotten me into some STICKY situations. Not that I'm complaining. I enjoyed fucking the teachers and the football team and the swim team and hell, even the debate team. My favorite fuck of all time? The Dean.

I admit, Mr. Tellari was a HARD one to win over. He was ALL business ALL the time. Running a Catholic private school must be stressful! I so desperately wanted to flirt with him and see what he was like when he let loose. I finally cornered him in the administrative bathroom one day when I knew no one else would be around. I did a mini strip show for him, captivating him with my sweet blue eyes while I unbuttoned my white blouse. He didn't flinch. I lifted up my plaid skirt to expose my stockings and white panties and started petting my lil bush and stroking my clit. He didn't flinch. Finally, I opened one of the doors of the bathroom stalls. With my feet up on the toilet seat, I squatted down and started pissing. I didn't even take off my stockings or panties. I let it trickle down, trailing a warm path down my thighs to the rest of my leg. I watched him watch the piss traveling down my leg. He was mesmerized. And I had him.

He couldn't get my pissed soaked panties and stockings off of me fast enough! He propped me up on the bathroom sink and just started slurping out the juices in my cunt. Dear Lord could that man eat out pussy! And he fucked me BETTER and HARDER than anyone else. I made it a point to go see the Dean at least twice a week after that!

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