The next class I did the same, and this time I got it right, on the third and forth questions she gave the same answers as the night before. Lucky for...me she did not realize what I was doing at the time, at least I don’t think she did. As the lesson finished and they were all leaving I grabbed my phone and punched in her number, and then stood back and waited to see if she answered her phone. She did. “My Lord,” (Law way of answering the phone) she said.“Hello my little nymph, did you mean what. I have to slow down so I pull my hand from my asshole and lick it clean. I am laying in a puddle of precum.Even though I try and hold my orgasm back a small spurt of man milk spurts from my pee slit. I have to taste it so I wipe it up with my fingers and suck it’s salty sweet musky essence onto my tongue. I love the taste and texture of cum and swirl it around in my mouth and swallow it.My puckered opening is pulsing in a rhythm with my pavement hard erection that is bouncing off my belly. I. I just sat and she just asked me why you not coming to her home, I did not replied for that , and again she asked what u doing in washroom on that day, I did not replied for that also. she somewhat seriously asked , then with fear I started crying and catch her legs and started pleading her not tell.she then she just waked me up and said it common don’t worry I won’t tell it to any one, just relax and be calm it is common on this age but it is very bad to think about me and masturbating in my. So, I knew the plan was a full day of something, unless I used a safe-word to shut it down. But then, that would end the game absolutely. There were no caution lights today, only stop and go.With sleep still heavy in my mind, I tried to think if I'd ever made him define 'all day' any more specifically. I hadn't. I opened my mouth to gripe at him for waking me up, but he must have been ready and waiting. A ball gag dropped past my eyes and slipped into my mouth before I even finished saying.