Mr. Lemontine's standards weren't high enough to notice, however. As long as he could have his way with good looking sluts like her, he lived a happy life. Both his hands now grabbed the blond hair on the back of her head, and jerked her head forth and back, as he rocked his own body opposite of that, plunging his cock against the back of her mouth at every stroke, holding her like a little toy to fuck.<br/><br/>Just then, the loudspeakers broadcasted a message into the gym, just like they would probably do all over the school. "Miss Elsa Sommers, please report to the head mistress' office." a female voice announced, still quite sensual despite being spoken by someone in her late thirtees. "I repeat. Miss Else Sommers, your presense is requested at the head mistress' office."<br/><br/>The P.E. Teacher didn't notice. He was still busy fucking her mouth, as his moans and groans indicated he was getting there again soon.