’ She was smiling at me, smiling like she knew just what she was doing. I blinked, nodded, and said, ‘Yes, ma’am.’ Chryssa giggled at my polit... response, my submissive response. I looked at her, and grinned. She giggled again, and then the ‘gaggle’ moved on, taking her away as their honking took up where it had left off, filling the air. But not just where I was. All I heard was, ‘I think he’s nice. I think he’s perfect’ with a gentle giggling in the background. I was on that infamous ‘cloud. Then, I felt a hand on my shoulder.I screamed and dropped the dildo onto the floor.Ms E had seen me! She told me to stand up and turn around. I was so scared! Was she going to punish me or tell me that she didn't like me anymore! I did what she said as fast as I could. She caressed my cheek, which made me calm down.But then she gave me a sharp slap across the face. I squealed and shrunk away from her shouting that I was sorry! She grabbed my arm and led me to another room with this little chair. She then attached a towel around my neck and proceeded to do mymake over. She wasted no time in applying a foundation, face powder, anda light pink blush on my cheeks. She took great pains to align myeyebrows with a light brown pencil, then using much darker eye shadowsblending the different colors together at the line they met. Thistechnique definitely made my eyes stand out. Then she applied blackeyeliner around my eyes in a thin line from the inner corner to widen outat the far corner until. I almost yelled out loud, barely stopping myself. I felt her tight lips move up and down my shaft, and the head of my dick rub against her throat. I was being deepthroated by my chemistry teacher, and I loved every second. She varied her pace, never settling into a rhythm, which only prolonged my pleasure. I could not last forever though, and I shot her a look that told her I was getting close. She moaned understandingly, but did not stop. I felt myself reach my limit and I grabbed at her hair,.