Setting Him Up For Success

Mrs. Murphy (Little Puck) is dead set on sliding her kid into that top-shelf high school. She gets the official email—waiting list, not an ounce of help—and decides enough’s enough. She storms straight into Dean Keene’s (Tommy Pistol) office, tits up, voice sharp, asking what the fuck happened to her little one’s perfect grades. Keene folds his arms, mumbling that his rules say no favors; if he blinked for her, he’d have to blink for everyone. She listens, smirks, then steps closer so her perfume fills his space. “Whatever it takes,” she purrs, dropping to her knees like it’s the most natural thing. She yanks his belt open, slurps him down wet and sloppy, spit running down his shaft as she deep-throats until his knees shake. He grabs her hair, fucking her throat for a bit, but the second he pulls her up she’s bent over his big oak desk—skirt hiked, bare ass in the air. He slams into her hard, the desk legs screeching, papers flying. She begs louder with every thrust, filthy and coaxing until Keene groans, pumps her full, and keeps fucking the load deeper while she keeps talking about how good an acceptance letter can taste.