There were even a couple of Bravos!God, they thought it was part of the act, June realized. Her beautiful face flamed with anger and despair. She stre...ched out her hands pleadingly and screamed in a powerful voice that cut like a knife through the din. "It's true! I'm telling you the truth. We're prisoners of a gang. You've got to help us!"The applause turned to jeering hoots and catcalls. "Cut the crap, sister!" someone yelled at her and another voice called out, "Quit talking and start. She was exhausted.As the lunch bell rang, the students formed a tight circle around their teacher as she was pulled up into a sitting position, her ankles still tied to the desk. Her delicate, silk chemise was ripped into strips and used to tie her arms behind her, at the elbows and wrists, jutting her big tits out even further than normal. Her panties were then pushed into the glass of cum, which she, ironically, noticed was half full. The panties dripped the thick, egg-white like fluid. Instead, she had adjusted to the fact she would be sucking Bradscock and maybe everyday...well...actually, she hoped it would be every dayshe finally admitted to herself. She had no idea what the attractions was.She certainly had never had gay tendencies nor was this anything she couldhave ever seen herself doing. Yet she had done it and it was sort ofpleasant. She decided part of it was that she felt really good aboutmaking him cum. Never mind it was in her own mouth and she swallowed it.She. His fingers slid up my thighs but only once because soon his fingers were massaging my dripping wet pussy. I caught my breath when his finger went inside of me. Brandon was very apprehensive which had me somewhat perplexed, I thought he’s 17, he massages his mother then why is he being so apprehensive? I asked him Brandon not that it matters at all but have you had a girlfriend. H e said like a prom date but that was all. Brandon are you a virgin, it’s ok , honest, he turned red which gave me.