And then the vibrator stopped.The class was silent, the students all staring in amazement at me. I smiled, stood up and straightened my clothes, pushi...g my hair out of my face. Mr. Fairburn winked at me from the back of the classroom and I winked back at him."So, who knows the answer to the problem?" I asked as if nothing had happened."Um, c=5," Miss Brentwood answered."Correct," I nodded. "Why don't you write your solution out on the whiteboard?" Okay." She seemed a little hesitant as I. She had blond hair that went past her ears (how far, he couldn't see) and just the right kind of eye make-up with blue highlights. The eyes were stunning ice blue. But the most incredible thing about her was that she was staring right at him, and then, she winked!Patrick froze. He looked to the left where his wife stood studying a sweater only about two feet away. Did that just happen, he wondered to himself. He looked back but she was gone. Just my imagination, he convinced himself. "Hon, I'm. " She paused again looking at him in intense criticism."If you won't admit it then you'd better get over the table, you knowwhat you have to do, I won't have lies in my house." The crop cracked asshe slapped it against the table top making him jump again.William whimpered in humiliation, yet it seemed as if his little peniswas suddenly buzzing once again, it was impossible, he knew it wasimpossible, yet it felt as if that dreadful tickling teasing waspossessing him all over again. The man. It was something that I’d never have come up with, but fortunately my brother didn’t need me for my good ideas. As far as he was concerned, I was just a body dedicated to getting him hard, and three holes dedicated to getting him off.“Cum,” my brother said again, and my eyes rolled back with pleasure at my second orgasm within a few minutes.When I came to, I realized that my brother was talking, and that he’d probably been talking for a while. His cock was softening in my mouth, and a problem.