Mr. Michaels had been very clear that she shouldn’t cum, but she couldn’t stop herself and there would be no lying about it. She couldn’t prete...d it had been an act. Mr. Michaels had turned her into a cum whore. Her body only had one response now to sex – powerful orgasms. Conner had collapsed on top of her and had his face down against the bed. She reached up and wiped her eyes so he wouldn’t see the tears.“Wow. That was awesome. Who knew you were such a hot slut?” he teased. She. Dressed in their robes, they padded into the kitchen, and decided on milk and toasted bacon sandwiches for a snack before bed. They chuckled at the ‘before bed’ as they had hardly been out of it all day. They worked together in the small kitchen, stopping to kiss each other frequently. Sitting at the small table, drinking their milk, and eating the bacon sandwiches, they talked about what was happening between them. ‘I love you,’ he said simply. ‘I never expected to find this kind of love. Sanders greet Tina, then take her inside. Cynthia hadn’t intended to spy on Mr. Sanders. She’d headed for his place after school, hoping he would make love to her again. She was walking up the street when she saw Tina walking toward his door. After the younger girl went into the apartment, Cynthia, shocked, found herself unable to leave. She had to know if what she was thinking was true. ‘Well, I guess I better get goin’,’ Tina said. Ben slipped his pants on and walked her to the door. ‘Thanks,. The other women at the table were all looking at the two ladies with some excitement but also at Ania whose face had turned beet-red. “You ready ?”, whispered Veronika licking her lips.“Yes”, replied Krysta, her voice cracking, “ at break ?”, she then asked.“Yes….and ok with super”, replied Veronika pointing a a package of cigarettes inside the breast pocket of the blue frock they all wore over their street clothes. “Ania ?”, whispered Paula from across the table, “stay clear !”, added Paula.