The school year was almost over and I couldn't help but notice the attention my milf teacher, Ms. Smith, had been giving me. She would often praise my work and stay after class to chat. Today, as we cleared out the room, she told me how proud she was of my progress and leaned in close to whisper "something else" in my ear. My heart raced as she proceeded to plant delicate kisses down my neck, her warm breath sending shivers down my spine. When she pulled back, our faces were mere inches apart. "I think you're very special, James," she said, her eyes shining with desire. Before I could respond, she reached for my pants and pulled out my hardening cock. With a sultry grin, she wrapped her lips around it and began to suck, her tongue swirling around the tip. I couldn't believe what was happening, but I couldn't bring myself to stop her.
