Mr. Connor chuckled with his head in his hands. He was murmuring something. What did I do to deserve this? I finally heard him say. To deserve what? ... said with my sexy high pitched voice. I dont get it. He said sternly. What does an 18 year old girl want with a 32 year old Music teacher? Mr. Connor asked plain as day. He was staring into my eyes now..waiting for an answer. Umm when you put it that way.. I mean its not that I- Not that you what?! He interrupted. Look Erica, if bending down. Soon my throat was relaxed enough so that I pushed his dick deeper into my mouth and down my throat. Ohh … my … god! This feels amazing! Suck it harder! I controlled my gagging started to swallow and suck harder. His balls tightened a bit and as soon as I noticed that I stopped and pulled my head back. His cock popped out of my mouth and Chris looked at my disappointed. Why did you stop? I wanted you to eat all of my cum. But I dont want to… I want all your cum deep inside my belly… Please. I didn’t know if that was good or bad, me being ‘not a paid model,’ but I didn’t say anything. What do you want me to do, I asked you. I was genuinely curious by now. Here is what you said. ‘I fall in love with eyes,’ you said. ‘I love your eyes, they’re so bright.’ you said. ‘So, beautiful.’ you said. ‘I want to photograph your face.’ you said. ‘So, no naked pictures of me?’ I asked. ‘No.’ you said. ‘Not ever?’ I asked. That was mean, putting you on the spot. ‘Not until after you fall in love. You can pee later. Wait here like I told you.”I stopped and leaned against the wall as she entered the restroom. How far had I fallen? Not even allowed to pee without permission. I remembered what happened last night. I was made to hold my pee in, but released it in front of Ms. Connor, Tissues and the cheerleaders when they were tickling me. It was so humiliating. I shivered thinking about walking the mall desperate to pee and, being unable to hold it, peeing myself in front of a crowd with my.