“On the bed. Hands and knees,” he said.“What? No hello?” I’d grown accustomed enough to being pushed around to have fun with it.“Do it!”...he said, his anger flaring. Quivering inside, but not afraid, I did what he commanded. He produced a curious black cardboard box. From it he pulled out this weird bulbous pink rubber thing.“What is that?” I squeaked.“You’ll see.” Ominously, he pulled out some KY and spread it on the alien thing. When he pulled up my skirt, I got worried and nudged away from. "Happy Christmas." I said, as I walked out the door. The girls said nothing as I walked past them. The lift doors were closing as Penny came out into the corridor, still trying to cover herself with the sheet."Don't go Drew, we need to talk, it isn't what it looks like. Please Drew, come back"Percy reached for the door open button but I grabbed her hand and held it away from the buttons. As the lift started moving I turned to look at them."Have you girls got room for a passenger?" No." said. His fingers play lightly along his taut flesh, finally reaching his heavy hanging balls. He holds them for a brief second before gripping his shaft. His hand glides easily along the length, bringing instant pleasure to him, but he doesn’t have time to lollygag. Rory is expecting her drink before continuing and that last thing he needs is her coming in investigating and catching him masturbating. He tightens his grip, moving his other hand to fondle his balls and increases the speed of his. The other students quickly file out of the classroom until she is alone with Mr. Corey. He goes to the door and shuts it, then turns to look at her. She feels a little nervous and excited, being alone in the room with the tall, broad-chested man. His blue eyes look over her body unashamedly. Her crotch tingles as his gaze travels over her bare legs. “What is the regulation on how short a skirt can be, Ms. Krandall?” he asks her. “Two inches above the top of the knee?” Penny answers, knowing.