. with other people watching. I don't know if I can explain it, but it's so embarrassing being told to strip, then being spanked and then crying like ... little girl. But the last time, when you put me in the corner while Laura was watching... And then Lana came in and they were talking about me... while I stood there with my burning ass showing and I couldn't do anything about it. My face must have been redder than my bottom! But as soon as you let me go, I had to go upstairs and... well...". Walking over to a nearby shelf, she reaches behind it and retrieves a bottle of lube. After strutting over to the middle of the classroom wearing nothing but her skirt and boots, she beckons you over and gets on her knees. You, absolutely bewildered: “Holy shit! She’s gonna blow me?”You walk over to her, your once-again erect penis bouncing up and down as you go. Your heart begins to throb in excitement.You stand over her with your rock-hard, 8-inch cock in her face. She squirts some of the. ” I replied.Logan turned on a tap and we could hear a pump working but no water came out. “Take that container and go and fill it at the tap Ella.”“You want me to go to the tap like this? The farmer or his boys might see me.”“And that would be a bad thing because?”“Okay I’m going.” I said thinking that maybe it wouldn’t be a bad thing if they did see me naked.Off I went swinging the carrier in my hand. I looked around and was and wasn’t happy that there was no one else around. I didn’t realise. Fucking man after man each day.You felt empathy for them to an extent, knowing that it could be arousing to have a different man fucking you daily, if not hourly. To feel a different cock shoving in and out of you seeking release. To have men, plural, find you sexy enough to want to fuck you. It was dawning on you that you were a whore. You still rubbed out another orgasm and slept soundly to wake and look forward to the next cadet to fuck you.You took so much cum daily now that you almost felt.