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Her teeth clamped down on my nipple and her free hand came up to grab the tights that were still around my neck.
My panting got heavier, I knew that now that I had cum I was going to cum a lot faster the second time around.
We didn't have long to wait, my panting turned to a cry of ecstasy as I climaxed for the third time today. It was a new record for me.
She smiled and planted a kiss on my lips, and just like Anton before her she left me alone. Before heading out of the door though she turned back to me, ''You're late for class, by the way.'' she said and like that, she was gone.
I had to use every fibre of myself to drag myself off of the table, I found my balance as the feeling slowly returned to my legs. I carefully crossed the room and reached into my bag, I used make-up removing wet-wipes to clan myself off.
I collected my clothes and shoved them into my bad and pulled out the spare clothes I had packed. Black yoga pants and a vest. My bra was completely fucked and couldn't be put back on, so I was now without a bra wearing a vest, and to think that I had walked into this place this morning looking so nice.
I put my shoes back on and realised how stupid I looked in heels and yoga pants, I then began wrapping my har up into a bun and set off leaving the lounge.
I made my way down the corridor and back into my class room, ''Miss! I was begining to think you had quit already.'' Chad was sitting in the same spot he was earlier looking at something on his phone, he was joined by Dean who had suddenly decided to show up.
''Where's Carly and Kenny?'' I asked.
''Went home, either that or they're still fucking somewhere.'' he replied, he showed Dean something on his phone and they both began sniggering.
''What so funny?'' I asked as I dropped my bag and kicked it under my desk. Chad looked up and shook his head, ''Nothing miss. How was lunch?'' he asked.
''Fine,'' I replied quickly without putting much thought to it. And then it suddenly dawned on me.
''Just fine?'' Dean asked looking down at Chad's phone.
Oh, fuck. I thought myself.
''Yes, why?'' I asked, regretting it immediately.
Chad signalled me over and I approached, he turned his phone around so that I could see. It was a picture of me, naked and sprawled on the table in the teachers lounge covered in cum.
''I see you met Anton.'' Dean said smiling.
''Give me that,'' I said trying to grab the phone, but Chad was too quick and it was quickly out of reach. ''Who has he sent it to?'' I asked.
''Relax,'' Chad replied, ''Only to me and Doug.''
''Who is Doug?'' I demanded. I couldn't believe that a picture like that of me even existed, let alone is being passed around.
''Doug is the student leader of Miss Tanners class.'' he told me, Kacey was Miss Tanner.
''So what're you saying?'' I asked.
''In each class theres one leader, obviously I'm this classes Alpha, Anton is in Mister Michaels class and Doug is in Miss Tanners. Occasionally we share pictures of conquests, conquests like you. The pictures go no further so don't panic, I'm not about to put it on Facebook.'' he said laughing.
''I wish you'd send it to me, I'd whack one right out to that tonight.'' Dean told him.
''Whack one out right now dude,'' Chad told him, ''She won't care.'' he said flicking through his phone. But Dean shook his head, ''No material man, I used up the internet data on my phone. Nothing to get some wood over.''
Chad then looked at me, ''Miss, warm him up will you?'' he said.
''No chance.'' I told him, ''It's lesson time.'' I said walking to the front of the class. Chad looked at me with a fever in his eyes, Dean stuck his hand down the front of his pants and seemed to just hold his penis.
''Where's your bra miss?'' Chad asked.
His attention to detail was almost startling, but mentioning it and bringing it to the attention of Dean caused what was no doubt the desired reaction. I had to turn my back to them as my nippls grew hard, ''It broke.'' I shot back as I picked up a dry wipe marker.
I remembered that Mister Walters had suggested the afternoon lesson be Sex Education, but it seemed as though they had enough of that already, so I scribbled 'Art' on the board and went over to the supply cupboard.
A few moments later and I returned with paper and pencils and put them down in front of both Dean and Chad.
''What're we drawing?'' Dean asked.
''Whatever you want to, use your imagination.'' I instructed. ''I once read that art is your emotions flowing in a river of imagination, so be expressive.''
I was shocked at first that they had actually picked up the pencils and began drawing, I had maybe half hour of blissful ignorance before I noticed that Chad kept looking at his phone before drawing. I started to wonder what he has up to when he looked up at me and smiled.
I had my laptop on th desk and turned on the reverse camera, I took a picture of the pair of them and sent it over the teachers email network that had been set up here, I sent it to Kacey with the caption 'Art Class'.
It wasn't long before I had a reply from her that was s hort and simple shocked face. It was then that I decided to gain a little bit of leverage should things here go south, so I switched on the video recorder and began recording them both.
''Finished,'' Chad called. I got to my feet and made my way over to the desk, he span the paper round for me to see.
He had sketched out a picture of me, one that he had no doubt found on social media, from a aprty I had gone to last year. But instead of wearing the black dress, he had drawn me naked. And instead of a wine glass in my hand, he had drawn in an erect penis.
''It's...'' I began, ''I'ts certainly a good likeness.'' I admitted.
Dean then slid his drawing over to me, it was a little more basic. He had drawn a stick woman with long hair bent over, standing behind her was a stick man, and in front of her was another man. He then pulled back the drawing and began writing. There was an arrow now coming from each stick figure, it appeared that I was the one in the middle of the men. And the two men were written as himself and Chad.
''You drew me in a spit-roast.'' I concluded. He nodded his head eagerly as I hung mine. My eyes were drawn back to Chad's drawing, which really was a good likeness of me.
''I'd have to give the 'A' to Chad I'm afraid,'' I said. I then went around behind them and ushered them to separate. Dean moved over a chair and I sat down inbetween them both. It didn't take Chad long to lean back in his chair and pull out his growing erection, ''What do you think Miss, think you can draw a likeness of me?'' he asked.
Dean then reached behind me and rested his arm across the back of my chair, slipping his hand down the front of his jogging bottoms and pulling himself free. He wasn't as big as Chad, but then when I thought about it, Chad wasn't as big as Anton.
Chad took my right hand and placedit on his penis, Dean then did the same to my left hand. I was inbetween the pair of them and slowly beginning to jerk them off at the same time. I glanced up at my laptop sitting on the desk recording every moment.
I was going to have a nice bath tonight and watch it back, as Dean reached over and cupped one of my loose breasts I thought about how much fun it could be working here.
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