Myrna made sure I experienced the full pleasure of my orgasm; she did not relent with the wicked cane until she was sure I could spend no more.I was r...eleased, my face soaked with tears and the juice from the woman I hoped would either keep me, or dispose of me before the day was out. Myrna sat centre-stage in a huge throne like chair, her legs splayed. She lifted her silk gown and I was allowed under it. She clasped my head and held me fast as I sniffed and lapped at her fully aroused and sweet. He pulls the shirt off of her arms and throws it on the couch next to them. She fixes her straight black hair while looking down at his heaving chest.“Why are you breathing so hard?” she asks while putting her hands on his pecks.He shakes his head while putting his hands on her incredible thin waist.“This is going to be insanely awkward. There’s so much to this kind of massage that you don’t know about.”“That I don’t care about,” she says looking up into his eyes. “You owe me.”She continues. Cum still dripping down my leg as he pushed me back onto the bed and tore off my thong in a desire to be inside me again. I tore my dress off helping him.As he quickly stripped too he was hard again his member sticking out waiting to be surrounded by my tight virgin pussy. He crawled up the bed on top of me as he guided his cock into be and began thrusting hard. Hitting the walls of my pussy as my breath began getting deeper and more rapid again. My legs straddled wide I was moaning loudly.'I. Worrying about the risks had one advantage. They kept me from being erect all day. Finally I entered Ms. Bennett's classroom and she smiled as I went to my seat in the back. I swished a bit as I walked just to tease her. She came around checking homework as class began and stopped at each desk to ask how we did on the reading and the quiz. At my desk she rested her hand on my shoulder and her fingers explored secretly to find my bra strap. "So you had no problems with my instructions Cliff?".