I am fighting to control myself. I bite at his cock with my lips through the blanket as if by reflex. His whisper grows louder as he strains to contai... it.“I can’t ... ohh ... oh goddamn...”His hand presses the back of my head. I help him to ejaculate with short back and forth pumps with my lips as they are being held against the base. His whisper makes intermittent contact with his vocal cords as he tenses and jerks.“I-I’I’m oh unh unh Kmm.”He is holding me down. I can feel the throbbing. I heard the bell ring for Homeroom but it wasn't like we did anything useful in there and Shalon was still working. After a while, Ms. Barsoom came back. "It's ok with Ms. Shadowgard. Drop by after class and she'll give you the homework and a CD of today's music." She paused. "Do you not have class first period?" Sociology." I answered.She nodded. "Shalon? French?"He jumped. "Oh! Right! Sorry! You've got Soc with Brian, right? I'll walk you; I'm across the hall."I got a couple stomach-rubbers. Then she hops down off the table and straddles my lap. She grabs my cock and slowly lowers her pussy down on it while gazing into my eyes. As she starts a slow up and down rhythm, she licks all of her pussy juice off my face. I put my hands on her hips and start making out with her while she slowly rides my cock. After a few minutes, she stops and stands up and says “I want you to come over here and fuck me like I know you’ve always wanted to!” She pulls her shirt over her head and then lies. " I know, hon," she said. "But don't forget: you did stop. Then you left until you cooled down. I tell you what, you scared the crap out of her. I hope I didn't interfere but I talked to her for a bit."I shrugged. It couldn't have hurt anything. I doubted it would help because I'm sure whatever Carrie said had been said to her before."I was pretty angry, too," Carrie said. "I was angry at what she said and I was angry because she said it just to provoke a response from you. Your face when you.