"Oh yeah I forgot, sluts like you sleep around with anyone!" She teased."I'm not a slut!" I spat back. The room fell silent, the girls looked at me in...shock."The fuck did this bitch just do?!" Clarissa blurted out, breaking the silence as she looked back over to her mates. She turned back to face me, sat up strait, and suddenly slapped me hard across the face. I whinced in pain as my cheek began to burn."Don't you dare speak to me like that! You fucking bitch!" She bitterly addressed me."Oh. Mr. French knew he was in trouble. He had struck a pupil in an unseemly place, the welt on her ass would prove testament to his guilt. He had struck in anger rather than chastisement, further guilt and now, his eyes were beholding a possibility that was very much further than he was allowed to go. All through his years of teaching, he had never felt or wanted to touch one of his pupils, he had, until this point, managed to ride out the occasional crush these young girls can foster. Worse. “FUCK!” she yelled. Thankfully, it was stretched out some by Marty’s efforts, but her tender little asshole was still not quite ready for Jay’s girth.His push was steady and relentless as she felt him stretch her pink ring like nothing before. He was balls-deep before he stopped. Tears flowed from her eyes as she tried to relax. She knew now, what was in store for her and it was going to be merciless.Jay pulled back a couple of inches and slammed home. He continued this movement, pulling back. She brought them back. I didn’t keep them in my pocket. I kept them on the table between Divya and me. Mayank is looking embarrassed but excited at the same time.When the waiter came, he thought it some cloth and took them in his hands. When he opened it he saw a panty. I told him, “Ma’am is feeling hot, so she removed it.” He smiled, embarrassed and kept them where it was. After serving us food, he left.Dinner went calm. We chatted about various things while I rubbed her thighs and.