As she strokes my dick harder, I continue pressing her boobs against her tee. I look into her eyes and slide my hand down slowly over her stomach. I r...b my fingers around her naval region and she bites her lower lip seductively. I move my hand down further and reach out to her pussy over her leggings. As I rub her pussy lips over her leggings she moans a little. I look around to check if everyone around me is sleeping and remove the blanket which is on me. There’s ample legroom in front of her. Her legs quivered involuntarily as her hands touched her thighs to slip off the stockings. Had she not been angry and confused she would have indulged her aching desire for release. Her hands reached for the clasp on her collar, once there she stopped. Her mind wandered back to an earlier conversation we'd had about pets and Masters. She remembered our first discussion about wearing a collar. I'd told her that though anyone can wear a collar for someone else that doesn't make them a pet. Being. Ahhhhhhh... she slides down to the ground and kneels in front of me. After taking off my belt and pants like a professional, her lips wrap around the head of my cock and I feel her tongue wriggle all over it. Suddenly, she shoves her head forward and traps my dick in the back of her throat. Her head pops up and down a couple more times. I'll have a hard time lasting long at this rate. My cock throbs and drips a little bit of precum onto her chin. She continues sucking a bit longer, pulls her. I stood in front her, the massive lump in my shorts clearly defined, the huge knob nearly poking at the hem. Being so tall, my crotch was directy at her eye level and she had to lift her head up high to speak to me. Hmm, please sit down Tim, she said softly, the last word was followed by an audible sigh. I called you in because I find that you seem rather absent-minded lately. As your teacher, I'd like to know what seems to be bothering you. Is everything alright at home? Or do you have.