As we made out I put one hand on her lower back and one on the back of her head. I started to unzip her dress at the back as my cock started to come t... life. I was disappointed to find she was wearing a bra a strapless black one. I carefully undid her bra with no resistance form her and her amazing B-cup breasts came in to view. I lightly kissed her left nipple and then her right one and she let out a little moan ”mmmmm.” I continued to take off her dress. I got it to her hips and she broke the. Archer? Mr. Archer?! Are you here?" Erica? Was that seriously Erica? Had she just followed me to my office? God damn it, these kids have never had ‘no’ for an answer in their entire life, had they?" - I zipped up, adjusting my dick as best as I could and stormed out of the bathroom."What is it, Erica?! What are you doing here? I was in the bathroom, can’t people respect that anymore?!" - I said staring at her, before realizing four other girls were standing by the door."I’m sorry, sir, it’s. "Keep saying it, slave, as I fuck you. Do not come!"She began to fuck a bit faster as I chanted "I'm a filthy piece of shit" over and over. She suddenly stopped and bent forward over my face. She spat right into my eyes, then did it again. She began to moan and piston short fucks rapidly as she spat over and over onto my face and I continued repeating that I was a filthy male piece of shit. I began to feel the rise of my orgasm, and I fought it back mentally, urgently.The girl sped up now,. “I love you, ms Brendan.” Donna said emotionless. She was too confused from the kissing to really put some effort in the sentence.Miss Brendan grabbed her face and forced her to look her in the eye. “With emotion, like you mean it.” She said sternly.“I love you, ms Brendan.” Donna retried with some emotion and fear.“Again” ms Brendan said, and the sentenced was repeated until Donna was convincing enough.“Now one last time with the kissing and the sentence in one and we can go inside” ms Brendan.