"I would never intentionally discloseyour secret to anyone. Singing a few of Sarah's songs as part of a group isnot going to expose you." Mr. Benson,"...I said coldly. My worry had evaporated, and I knew I had theupper ground now. "This is not a negotiation. I am telling you what yourchorus is going to do if you want me to stay in this class. Do youunderstand?" No, Megan, I don't," he replied. "This is MY class. You are MY student. Youcannot tell me what I can and cannot do." Yes, Mr. Benson, I. I am going all the way down on his cock and working it deeper and deeper down my throat.Then his radio comes to life, he responds in police code, I’m hoping he is calling for back up. After about 5 minutes he pulls me up and has me squat down so the back of my head is again the picnic table. He gets in front of me and begins fucking my throat. Slow and steady but almost pulls out and then pushes all the way down each time. He is asking me if I like his cop cock but I can’t answer my mouth is. I sat on the couch and soon she came walking into the living room with just a towel on. I got an instant erection because she was so hot. Her long dark, wet hair was still dripping, her towel was tucked in showing just the top of her boobs, and the towel only covered about an inch below her butt. She came over and sat in my lap like she always did. I could tell that she didn't have panties on and I could feel her damp ass pressing up against me. I asked her if she was wearing anything under her. ANYTHING I want, she's usually up for. We've tried it all, threesomes, orgies, she was even up for it when I told her I wanted to try one of her dildos in my ass while she blew me. She's amazing and I'm lucky to have her..Anyways, back to my story.. We picked out a booth, and I've been in a porn-booth or two in my time, but this one had a couple accessories. It had several D-rings hooked to the wall. I was curious, but didn't think much of it. I took off my pants and proudly stuck my cock.