?I’m sure all of you must be wondering who will suffer the first punishment. Well, I won’t keep you in suspense any longer. Danielle, please sta...nd.? The blood flowed backward in her veins. For a few seconds, she wasn’t sure she understood the words that had been spoken. ?Please stand. If you do not follow instructions, things will be even worse for you.? Every head in the large classroom had swiveled in her direction. Trembling violently, she pushed herself to her feet. . His hips were starting to thrust faster, I knew he wanted no I knew he needed to cum. I hurried my pressure as he thrust his cock down my throat. I felt him grab my hair as his body left for sub space. The hot white thick cum slid right down my throat, I had to keep swallowing he never came so hard. Feeling his gold bracelet hit my face I could feel a little bit of a shiver. Only the top of his head and his heels were on the bed. I hadn’t seen anybody go into sub space. To tell you the truth it. She always wore short, tight, pencil skirts to show them off, often with stockings that you could just see the top of when she sat down. Her blouses had trouble containing her natural F cup chest. She couldn't help showing off tons of cleavage. Many of the female students and staff always claimed that "they had to be fake," but he knew different. He spent many nights jerking off to her lacy bras and panties. Any class she end up teaching would always be full of guys trying to hide their. I was still smiling. They were arguing as they walked. She didn't become my girlfriend immediately, as I had arrogantly announced; that would be some time in coming, but I had a plan, and she really didn't have the guns to hold off my assault, not over the long haul, not even.During those early months at Central, I would stop and talk to Sandra from time to time, but she was adamant that good 'ole Roger Grimes was her boyfriend; she was nice about it. But, as she assured me, she had no.