Stevens, I’d like a word with you.” his teacher called out, causing Jake to wait as the rest of the class left.“You need to be more careful with...this,” she spoke softly, walking towards him, and pushing him out of view from the doorway. “Wouldn’t want another teacher to find out about your extra credit arrangement, I know a few teachers go through the phones they confiscate”“Yeah, I’ll be more careful Ms. Dyers.” Jake admitted.“Good, now what are you doing tonight?” She asked, changing the. Her mind started to wander to a world away, a world where nothing else mattered, one that she always seemed to be in total control. The land of imagination where she always looked forward to visiting.Her eyes started to open slowly and through the heady steam she saw a figure standing tall staring at her. His deep, almost black eyes, burning into hers. She felt completely paralysed. Wanting to move but unable to, and accepting it.She was used to her mind conjuring up men before but this one. When he rises from his seat for drink of water...i knew that was my cue...i ask him to come closer...he turns my way swinging his manhood towards me..i'm fixed on his tool...oh my....what an amazing penis, cock, dick you have Mr Lover. I begin to caress it take it in my hands and begin massaging it. mmm feel the strength behind this huge power tool..my lips getting wet...i need it in my mouth...my tongue needs to caress every single vein on that dick..i can start to see the precum on this. She doesn't hit as hard as Beth or rub my ass or touch me in any other way, but when she is finished, after I thank her, she gives me a loving sisterly hug. Margo doesn't seem to enjoy what she's doing at all. It seems that her sense of duty is driving her. She hits a little harder than Barbie. It's enough to keep me stimulated, but I'm no longer crying. When we stand I thank her, I can tell that she is failing to hold back tears. There's the empath that I met when we rescued Claire. For.