I tried to kiss her but she made a face and turned her head. “You still have my juice on your mouth.” she said. FUCK! A few minutes into it she ca...e again. She finished her orgasm and I went for it. I shoved my cock as far as I could up her dripping snatch. At about 5 inches she screamed,”OUCH, take it out! I’m getting sore!” I took it out and asked her to suck me off so I could come too.”Not after it’s been in here!” she said, pointing to her pussy. She went and got a towel and jacked me off. Then she let her hands drop, shrugging her shoulders so that the robe dropped and puddled around her feet.She was wearing the lingerie I gifted to her on Valentines Day. A white half bra cupped her breasts, displaying her nipples and offering them to the man standing across the bed from her. The white thigh high stockings showcased her legs, now put doubly on display by the high heels she was wearing. A white garter belt framed her sex which was displayed, not hidden, by very brief virginal. After every third boy or so they let her drink water through a straw, while someone else rinsed her pussy to be ready for the next guy.Each class was the same all the way until lunchtime. Each class had ten to twenty five boys in it. In some of the classes the boys took multiple turns. But at lunchtime the gag was removed and several of the boys took turns feeding her and giving her water. Neither the teacher nor the boys wanted her to go hungry or thirsty.After lunch the real punishment, for. In the beginning, he had to find what she wanted and provide a tease for her, making her come to him first. James had sought out secrets, secrets that men wanted to keep quiet and that he could use to lure her in. She had learned through the grapevine about him. He used well timed discussions and the odd flip of the coin to ensure that word filtered through to her in dribs and drabs ... no grand gestures ... subtlety was required here.She came to rely on him for information, whether she needed.