“Seven minutes, Brittany,” Mr. Giltwad called out.Brittany started to panic. Her job was on the line, and Wilt wasn’t even close to cumming.Brit...any could feel herself getting wetter as she sucked Wilt’s cock in front of Mr. Giltwad and Veronica. She came up with her own course of action.Brittany stood up, pulling her skirt up, and dropping her panties to the floor. Her thought was if she couldn’t make Wilt cum, at least she could fuck his huge cock and get something out of this. My hands found his pants button. He tried to protest, but I bit down on his lip; turning his words into an incoherent mumble.I got frustrated trying to unsnap his pants and just pulled at them until I was rewarded with a satisfying 'pop' sound. I pulled him back over to the couch, not letting go of his mouth for a second. I pushed him back to fall on the couch as I dropped down to my knees, taking his pants and undergarment with me.I looked up and saw my prize standing ready for me. For all his. They showed her noregard at all. She got more and more upset. She was scared that she would notbe able to find another job if she was released from this one without arecommendation. Her husband had been out of work for almost a year and they hada child before he was laid off. She needed the job more than anything. Shecouldn't let these disrespectful teenagers cause her to lose it. The thought ofit made her angry. She had always been a nice, quiet teacher up until thispoint. The students. Doug said something and she didn't respond so he said something else and put his arm around her shoulders. She was staring at the action on the bed and didn't seem to notice and a minute later he let his hand fall to rest on one of her breasts. She didn't seem to notice that either, but when he squeezed her tit she finally noticed and pushed his hand away. He left his arm on her shoulders and a minute or two later his hand moved to her tits again. She looked at it with a look of exasperation.