"Stand up and get on your knees," he commanded. I did as I was told, as he rose from the chair, unbuttoned his pants and pulled them and his underwea... down. I was now faced with his hard, precum covered cock, before my eyes. My eyes widened. I had only recently been giving blow jobs again and I was still unsure of my feeling, but I knew that he was going to get one, no matter what. I braced myself for him. He pulled my panties out of my mouth, grabbed the back of my head and pulled me toward. “I’ll just be grading papers.”“Okay” she says. She gets a mop and a bucket. She leaves the classroom to fill it up with water. I make my way back to my desk and start grading papers. 2 minutes later she comes back and gets to work. 5 minutes pass. She goes back to the closet.“Done already?” I say.“No there is just a stain on the floor, I’m getting a sponge”. I nod. She comes back and dips the sponge in the water and gets on her hands and knees, not facing me. I immediately notice, since she’s. The single tail left a stripe each time, a fine pattern of lines appearing like a bizarre tartan, occasional strokes being accurately directed to the now impregnated breasts causing immense pain, and the most intense screams to echo round that small chamber.Time stood still for her, tiny drips of her lifeblood appeared at every intersection on the hideous roadmap that was her body, she looked on in a detached distant way as he began to laugh, knowing that each subsequent stroke was beginning to. I knelt in front of her and begin licking and kissing her thighs. As my lust grew, I begin biting her thighs. Gradually the intensity of my bites increased and they became painful. But she stood there silently, enduring my painful bites and my rough hands on her thighs, as she did not wish to change my mood and make me angry. I then remove her skirt and panties flinging them on the floor, leaving her naked. I said, " Morgan, I want you to place a towel on the bed, because your cunt is only used.