"Oh, Laura," he sighed. "I feel so bad about all this."

Laura casually placed his hand against the warm bare flesh of her thigh, holding it there so he couldn't withdraw it as his fingers caressed her naked skin. Still holding his hand, Laura slowly eased it higher up between her open legs. Unaware of what he was doing, he instinctively moved his fingers up until they made contact with the hot wetness of her flimsy panties.

Gracefully dropping the sandal from her foot, she stretched her leg out and lightly touched his big bulging crotch with her bare toes. Lightly massaging the big lump in the front of his pants with her toes, she could feel his cock throbbing with excitement.

Blinded with lust, the principal worked his finger around the thin strip of he crotch-band and wormed it up into her hot juicy slit.

"Oh, Mr. Kramer," she whispered, still caressing his big bulge with her toes. "That feels so wonderful."

Her plan was working, but Laura knew that if her scheme was to be successful, she had to make him think he'd initiated the advances.

"God, Mr. Kramer," she softly whispered. "You sure know how to make a girl feel good."

Seeing how thoroughly aroused the man was, Laura jumped down from the desk and dropped to her knees between his legs. Quickly lowering hit zipper she pulled his hard boner out. The teacher was more than pleased with the size of his prick. It wasn't enormous like Joe's, but it was long and thick with a big ridge around the base of his cock head and large bloated veins that throbbed just beneath the stretched skin.

Lowering her mouth, she wrapped her soft warm lips around his throbbing knob. The delicious suction on his prick was enough to blow his mind. In his twenty-five years of marriage, his wife had never once sucked him off.

Now, experiencing his first blow-job, the principal was almost out of his mind with rapture.