She rubbed her neck and stretched as she walked away from me. "You kids are impossible once you start getting interested in girls you just don't list...n anymore." She walked around and slumped down in her chair turning her head from side to side as she rubbed her neck some more.I jumped up and apologized. I felt bad and to be honest I did have a fear of being sent to the bench. Ms. Bordon looked like she was ready to give up on me. "What can I do Ms. Bordon? What do you want me to do?". Each smack makes me jerk and moan, smack after smack makes my juices flow and brings me close to orgasm. Harold times it so that just as I am about to cum he kneels between my thighs and plunges his engorged cock deep into me. I wrap my legs around him and hold on tight as I cum from his writhing monster serpent that is pumping and squirming deep in my belly. For the rest of the day I have Harold’s cock either in my mouth or in my pussy, he tried to put it up my bum but his big cock just didn’t. " I declared as I grabbed his free hand and pulled him up off of the bed, forcing him to discard his pillow cover. I didn't look back at him, but I knew that he must have been embarrassed at holding onto my hand as I led him to the kitchen with a full erection.I released his hand when we got to the dining room and told him to have a seat at the table while I fixed him a snack to tide him over until dinner. We made nervous small talk and little eye contact as I busily prepared his sandwich, but. I just ended up ranting about the trip the next day rather than finding new ways of arousing him.Morning came and so did a lifeline. The snow from the night before meant that the ground was buried under inches of the stuff. Thank God! It has to be called off! The coach can’t make it in this! The rest of the lads also agreed, and made plans for simply lying in all day. But...“What do you mean we’re still going?”“Now there’s no need for that Gabriel, we’ve booked everything so we’re damn well.