Brandi Love

Brandi's been teaching real estate long enough to know that every once in a while the students end up schooling her. Today's class is thin but the two guys who showed have been giving it right back with their smirks and eye-fucks. She picks one, crooks her finger, hikes the hem of her dress up to flash the top of her thigh-highs, then drags his palm between her legs so he feels exactly how wet the fabric is already. Eddie watches with his tongue practically hanging out and starts firing off dumb questions, scooting closer each time until Brandi's got two sets of hands on her and her back's against the whiteboard. She drops to her knees, fishes out two hard cocks, and alternates sucking them like she forgot she was even in a classroom. The door clicks open and her husband strolls in, tie loosened, lunch bag in hand. The boys freeze mid-stroke, but Brandi just laughs. Hubby winks, tells them he loves sharing, and pulls out his phone, lining up shots while he says 'just keep going, boys.' They bend his wife over the desk, split her open from both ends, fuck her hard and loud, and when they're finished she's wearing matching ropes of cum across her tits and chin. Brandi gives them both a messy kiss on the cheek. 'A's for everybody,' she promises, licking a stray drop off her lip.