From the office and teachers, I got detailed information about what each of next year's classes were going to cover during their year, and I just work...d my way through it at my own pace. Some subjects had a very detailed syllabus, others less so, but whatever they had guided my reading of their textbooks.I found out what the 11th grade teachers' schedules were and I'd occasionally pop into their rooms before or after one of their classes to ask a specific question about something that had me. While he slowly fucked my throat I rubbed my hands over his tight abs and up to tweak his red, standing nipples.It was all so good that I simply wanted to keep going until I coaxed a squirting load out of him, but he eventually put his hands over my ears and raised my head off of his cock. Just as it was escaped my mouth it twitched and left a glob of pre-cum on my lips before slapping down hard against his belly.He sat up as I straightened and stepped back, but his fingers dug into my fly and. .’ And with one last momentous thrust she convulsed and exploded inside my ass filling me up until her cum started leaking out between my hole and her cock. Her cries were loud as her orgasm washed over her. It was a while before she got soft enough to exit me comfortably and I felt like it would be weeks before I felt whole again. An hour passed as we laid there, in my office, completely nude, covered in cum. ‘Thank you.’ I said at last breaking the silence. ‘That was incredible.’ ‘No, I. Smith?" Mr. Earley and I wait for her to respond."Yes that is fine Ms. Bunker; I guess I know how my memory is, so I canrelate to needing to record things so you won't forget." I roll my eyes,but I don't let her see me.Neither one of us responds to her comment but the important thing is shegave us permission to record these proceedings. "My name is Ms. Bunkerand this is Mr. Earley in case you have forgotten." I also stated thedate and time so it would be part of the conversation in case we.