Finishing my coffee by myself, I set back to work. Later I heard a shout from one of the back windows of the house and Jane was waving for me to come ...o her.“Can you help me please, that was Nick, he needs me to go out to dinner with him tonight with some new clients of his, but I’ve got the zip on this dress stuck, could you zip it up for me”Reaching through the window, I give it a tug and it zipped up“Oh thanks, I thought I was stuck, tell me what you think of it”She moved in to the room. Sara also saw me cum. " You dirty fucking wanker, I told you to wait. I hope you feel good standing there in your stockings, with that wilting, dripping cock in your hand. Pathetic dirty fucking wanker."Suddenly Dave started moaning, she had not eased up on his cock and the first shot of jizz powered out of him, missing the page beneath him and landing on the bed cover.Sara was still milking him as he continued to shoot his load, each spurt now hitting the target page, with slightly less force. Her cheeks were dusted with a light, sparse coating of pale freckles that brought out the faint rosiness of her skin. Her fine gold hair, loose in a cloud around her head, shone under the fluorescent lights. That unmistakable sparkle hovered in her eyes, in the quirky lift of one eyebrow, promising mischief, promising experience.As she sank down to her knees before me, I blurted out without thinking: "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life."Some of the class whooped. Some. A fag... a pussyboy.“So thank me slut”I had no choice but to say the humiliating words, “Thank you sir, for showing me that I really am a sissy cocksucking, pussyboy faggot”."Now get out, but leave my cum on your face until you get home. And be back here tomorrow night at 9. Don't be late."With that I was pushed out the door into the bright sun, my pants stillopen and cum all over my face.I walked into the courtyard as several girls walked by. I heard them gigglebut could not look them in the.