Suddenly Taisha pulled out. “No, please.” Panted Maggie opening her eyes for the first time since Taisha told her to close them.
Maggie saw Taisha raise her hand toward her face and insert her wet finger into her mouth. “Mmmm.” Sighed Taisha tasting Maggie’s cum. “You taste even better than I imagined Ms. Turner.” Her hand lowered and the finger returned to her warm wetness, sliding up and down her crack again.
Her back arched and she moaned thankful to have the finger back where it belonged. “You like that don’t you Ms. Turner?”
Principle Turner’s head pressed back on Taisha’s shoulder. She tried to make herself say no, but she not only liked it but had to have it. She let out a long pulsating breath in a series of audible whimpering gasps.
“You’re soaking wet and hot; I feel that passion bubbling out of you.” Said Taisha in her own gasping whimpering voice. “I wish you could feel how wet you make me Ms. Turner…”
Maggie’s hand instinctively slid up Taisha’s thigh to feel it.
“No, you may not Ms. Turner. Put your hand back on my knee. This is about me pleasuring you. Do you understand?” She removed her finger again.
Maggie’s blurted. “Yes!” She gripped Taisha’s knee.
“Now that we have an understanding, would you like my finger back?” Asked Taisha tauntingly.
Maggie didn’t answer but pressed her ass against Taisha’s pussy and gyrated against her slowly. Taisha let out a grunt as the pressure smeared her juices against her swollen clit sending a jolt of pleasure that nearly made her cum in her pants.
“I need to hear you say it Ms. Turner…”
Maggie sensing, Taisha’s excitement tried to turn the tables pressing harder against her.
“Say it Ms. Turner…” She panted.
Maggie remained silent trying to maintain a tiny semblance of control.
“If you don’t tell my you want my finger back inside you, I will leave, and this will never happen again.” Taisha said sternly, hoping beyond hope she was right.
“I want your finger inside of me please!” Said Maggie desperately.
Taisha responded. “I can’t…” The finger slid back into her slit and they both sighed. “…Tell you how happy that makes me Ms. Turner.”
Taisha continued the finger sliding up and down between her lips without pushing it inside. Maggie’s hips gyrated hungrily begging for the finger. Taisha was also fighting for control as she knew if she let herself go, she would cum in her panties. She curled the finger and pushed it back in.
“See what happens when you ask nicely Ms. Turner?”
Maggie trembled and gaped “Y, Yes, ah, ah yyeesss.” The finger plunged in and out firmly and steadily. She felt Taisha’s cheek and smelled her perfume. Taisha felt like a heating pad against her back and she could feel the heat from Taisha’s pussy as she ground her ass against her.
“This is just one finger Ms. Turner, and I can feel that dam springing another leak. A thousand ways to p, pleasure you” Maggie sensed Taisha struggling to speak from her grinding and picked up the pace. “Imagine what I could do with two.” Maggie moaned loudly. “And the things I could do with my tongue.”
“Hoah!” Maggie herd herself wail at a shocking volume, hips moving wildly.
“Oh shit.” Said Taisha just loud enough for Maggie to hear. Taisha knew she would cum herself if Maggie kept grinding. She stopped moving her finger hoping it would slow Maggie down, but Maggie just gyrated faster and harder. That pushed Taisha over the edge. “Your gonna m, make, me, cu, Oh, Ms. T, turn, er!”
Taisha’s finger never changed pace, despite her building orgasm. She wanted to demonstrate total control to Principal Turner, but the fluid sexy motion of Maggie’s hips as she rubbed her ass against Taisha’s pussy, while simultaneously fucking her finger, was too much to take. Her fantasy was coming true and she didn’t want to hold back any longer. She needed Principle turner to make her cum.
“Oh fuck, Ms. Turner you’re, gonna, make, me…” Taisha braced herself with her left-hand fingering Ms. Turner with her right. “Cu, cum with me Ta, Ta, Taisha. Ooooooohhhhhhhhhh!” Maggie squealed gripping Taisha’s knees firmly.
Taisha’s whole body stiffened but her middle finger never slowed as she spread her legs wide and pushed her pussy against Principal Turners firm ass. She exhaled short strong gasps onto Maggie’s neck and ear, sending goosebumps down her back as she came a second time in just a few minutes.
Taisha panted, whispering as she came in her pants, “Ms. Turner, Ms. Turner, Ms. Turner…” Keeping time with Maggie’s ass.
Maggie’s orgasm passed, but she kept moving, making sure not to cut Taisha’s orgasm short. When both climaxes passed, Taisha pulled out gently rubbing Maggie’s slit again, and still only using her middle finger. Then she took it back to her mouth and licked it clean again.
Maggie leaned fully back against Taisha breathing slowly and deeply. She did have to admit, she felt very relaxed with no neck or back pain.
Taisha raised up pushing Maggie upright, so Maggie leaned forward. Next, Taisha slid her chair back, stood up and headed toward the door. Maggie sat there stunned, trying to figure out where Taisha was going.
“Ms. Turner, you are the first and only person to ever make me cum in my pants. I need to go home and shower, so I will let you get back to work. We made great progress today, I think we successfully released some of your tension. You should feel much better tonight. But, it’s gonna be a long process to get you where you need to be.” She gripped the knob and unbolted the door. Then she opened it, peeked out, and turned back to Maggie.
“Same time next Tuesday and I’ll bring all my fingers.” She wiggled them before sucking “the finger” again. “A week is a long time… Well, you know where to find me if you would like another session before then.”
Taisha smiled and closed the door behind her. Maggie sat there sticky and wet, topless and ironically, more relaxed than she could recall. She sat there, in shock, trying to regroup and contemplating what to do next…
To be continued…