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"The Teacher Vs. The Schoolgirl"
A Slongentl and MZ. MONROE Collaboration


  MZ. MONROE:

I'm walking in the hallway about to skip my last class
I skip it almost all the time because it bores me
Sometimes I fall asleep in there
He just makes wish that I never had that class
I am just about to sneak pass the class
When he sees me I try to run but he grabs me by my skirt
Then he pulls me into his classroom and sits me down in an empty chair.

  Slongentl:

Now that I have your attention
there is something that I must mention
this should never go on between a teacher and a school girl
lusty eyes thy thighs have told
all your secrets that you want to unfold
give me the question and I will provide the answer
please cum to class or I must fail you
a last resort is extra credit
I will even let you determine the merit
stands back and loosens my tie
as stilletos creep up my thigh

  MZ. MONROE:

I take of my tie-up top
And I start to slide off my plaid skirt
I give you my sexy bedroom eyes
While you are taking off your clothes
You pick me up as I wrap my legs around you
You lay me down on top of your desk
I sit up and I start to suck ur dick like a lollipop
You eyes are rolling in the back of your head
As your hands mess up my pigtails.

  Slongentl:

I place your legs at 9:00
open and lick like tic toc
I spell our name in oral language
you pull me up
I slap your clit with my dick
you skeet two feet
I pull you to the ledge
you grasp my shoulders
I your tasty tits
you moan
I punish it
you scream dont cum
I spend you around
hard backshots like beating drums
you squeeze thy muscles and its ova
back around you catch it all
swallowing balls inside thy walls
the extra credit was worth the risk
tomorrow the cop outfit
let me give you a frisk

  MZ. MONROE:

I show up the next day to school
In a cop outfit with handcuffs and a whip
You see me and your mouth just drops
I sit on your desk and i give you my seductive smile
I start to roam hands all over you
I can't wait to get some more extra credit
If this is wrong I don't wanna be right.

  Slongentl:

Right now Im stuck between wrong and right
That cop outfit is pretty damn tight
those tits and that ass sit so pretty nice
that I handcuffed your ass to the desk
you didnt even put up a fight
I spread thy legs so I can suck those swollen lips
while im gripping firmly on those sexy hips
demanding that you wanna feel my ruger
I am the law and your ruler
so open up here I come
slow then fast
counter then clock
left angle
right angle
ninety degrees
you bust
I bust
our minds at ease
I uncuff you and to my amaze
you sucked me till my eyes were glazed
A+ earned once again
do I here a nurse calling to check my breathing?

  MZ. MONROE:

Here I come with a nurse outfit
And I give you mouth to mouth
You open your eyes
And you see me standing over you
You pull me onto your desk
I slide my thong to the side
And you slip ur dick inside of me
It is feeling so good.

  Slongentl:

so good is the inside of you
the whole of you '
the full of you
clamping down in its wetest form
that pussy is poppin all over this poem
a collabo at its freakiest scene
fuckin that pussy till it
Gansta Leaned
now I lay you down discreet
the bell rang and
it was me who was deep in sleep
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Date Submitted: Sep 03, 2009 (02:54 PM)
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  Slongentl
09/03/09 (03:11 PM) 
whewwwweeee...this right here is sex at its finest...thank you for the opportunity Monroe...may we do it again sometime

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