I had never felt my cock so hard. “How much cum could I have, ” I wondered? Was I going to expire when I came?I was terrified and she seemed to kn...w this. AS she sucked and stroked, she whispered to me in a harmonic way, “You will be fine my dear. Just enjoy. You will live,” she laughed. My breathing was getting harder and harder as I stood in front of her. My tongue was no longer concerned with her feet as I was now the recipient of her touch. My cock was all the way down her throat; it had. He stood up bent over and gave me a tight hug. He told me to stay there he'd be right back. He went down the hall, I heard him open a door then close it. When he came back he had a towel. He sat down, put the towel on his lap then told me to sit on his lap. I sat down, he spun me facing forward, wrapped his left arm around my chest, and pushed my legs apart, then taking hold of my dick with the other. I leaned back and rested my head on his shoulder. He slowly stroked my dick, pushing a finger. He was in his early 30s and you could tell from his body that he played sport and his bum was lovely in his trousers and I could imagine my hands all over his body and his over mine.I use to sit at the front of the class as I was a bit of a bookworm backing that up with the glasses that I wore. The one day I decide to sit there in my school uniform of a white blouse, grey pleated skirt and black socks looking very un-ladylike with legs open showing my knickers to sir if he wanted to see them.. It is the beginningof a memorable evening and a dream like week. Eventually it is decided whether you will be the 'teacher' orthe 'student' when you begin the project tomorrow. For six structured nightsyou are the teacher on three nights and the student on three nights. Shedoes the same. Basically you take turns. The first night does not count as a structured night. It is a nightto put things in perspective. It also leaves next weekend completely openfor whatever the three of you decide you.