This choice: Don't ask questions, just do her! • Go Back...Chapter #4Don't ask questions, just do her! by: Unknown You thought about the possible outcome and it's just a matter of minutes that you realize it's better to cooperate with her, rather than to oppose her. This possession thing, although very much absurd, is real. Opposing it doesnt seem like a sensible choice at all. She might just screw up your life, in addition, it's not everyday you can get a chance like this. Even the person -well, at least her body- is the one offering it.
Silently composing yourself, your head is racing to put up strings of words to tell to the waiting possessor. Knowing a girl likes you from the bottom of her heart is a very joyful moment. Knowing a nerdy, obsessed possibly psycho girl that can possess people likes you from the bottom of her heart, well, is a very different matter. But hell, pretty words can wait, let's not pass up the chance in front of your eyes.
Your attention is quickly reverted to the sight in front of you, where your hot teacher seems to have turned into an obsessed lover. Veronica's new hand swiftly guide yours on a tour of Ms. Holsten's curves. From the butt, she tucked your hand inside her blouse and up her curves. "Damn", you gasped now it's kinda hurting down below in your crotch.
"Well, do you like it, Timmy-boy?" Veronica asked seductively, if it was coming from her, well her body, it might sound ridiculous, coming from Ms. Holstein, who could've resisted? "This bitch's curves, breasts, you can have them all!" Now she really sounds like an asylum escapee.
Veronica's other hand, unzipped your pants. Your dick, now free of restrains that keep it in check, is carefully guided out from its hiding hole by the same slender hand, which caused it to jerk from happiness. Now Ms. Holstein's former hand, guide your other hand to her cheek. Meanwhile, your hand reached its final destination, the coveted ample breasts of the former Ms. Holstein, instinctively like every other guys in your class would do, you snuck your hands into the bra and give a gentle grab at first then later, a firmer and more appreciative squeeze. In unison, your dick jerked harder and you could feel it lengthen for about an inch or two, although must have been your imagination.
An audible gasp is freed from Ms. Holstein's lips, she looks towards you and smiled, "Getting into the mood now Timmy-boy? I knew getting this bitch's body will get me far." She then pulls you again for a kiss and as you two are now very close, your dick is poking against the fabric of Ms. Holsten's dark pants. "It seems every boy has only one thing in mind, I'm glad I picked the right 'tool' to meet the needs", again the words coming from your teacher's lips seems to have slight hypnotic effects on you. She knocks you down, quickly unzipped her dark pants, removed her pants in absolute haste and wasting no time, is about to insert your throbbing dick to Ms. Holstein's awaiting cunt.
Suddenly there's a knock and Mr. White's voice boomed "Ms. Holstein, I knew you give extra lesson for your students here, but I'm going to teach here so, please finish up quick". Ms. Holstein's lust filled face is suddenly become twisted with an expression you've never seen her in. Mixture of anger, anguish and frustration. She jerked her head to face the door, trying her best to impersonate Ms. Holstein's sweet voice "Okay, I'll finish in 5 minutes"
She quickly jumped off your body and wear the panty and the dark pants. "Seems like it's postponed, not very long though", with a smile she helped you to get up and strokes your dick once before going to the door.
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