I’m taking you home and having good old fashioned straight sex with you.”“Yeah, and thinking about Diana while you do it,” Sonia said teasing....“I know you.”“What?” I protested faintly. “Don’t tell me you don’t have a thing for Mark. I’ve seen the way you look at him when he has his shirt off.”“Well, yeah, he’s buff. And hot. And Diana says he’s got a big cock.”I was curious. “You two talk about that? What did you tell her about me?” I asked.“I told her the truth – that you have a big cock, too,. Her attention, her gradual display of her most intimate self to me, the sounds coming from the den -- they all combined to ensure my throbbing cock didn't subside in the least.I watched raptly as first the lips of her sparsely haired pussy came into view, then their pinkness was revealed, and they parted just slightly, showing the barest hint of the inner lips. At last, I saw her tiny clitoris emerge -- like a shiny little blooming flower in a speeded-up biology film -- from the red-pink,. ‏I release my grip from your throat and push you off of me, I stand up on the bed and grip you by the hair and pull your face to my cock and make you lick the cum from my shaft calling you a filthy fucking whore because you made such a mess, you tell me your sorry but i don't listen to your excuses that you couldn't help it, I push my dick in your mouth so it hits the back of your throat making you gag, I start sliding in and out faster and deeper whilst I wrap your hair around my hand, holding. I walk past the window on the door to another classroom adjacent to this one and I notice one of my tormentors from yesterday, and she notices me. As I walk into the room and deliver the note the teacher makes inconsequential small talk with me. Unfortunately for me the girl from yesterday, witnessing this from through the window, gets the idea I am telling the teacher what has happened to me yesterday. I return to class and shortly after the bell rings as myself and all the other students pour.