Instantly his 5" cock began to bob in front girl of Rachel's face. "It won't take very long," said Mr. Thomas as he stood behind the young girl and placed his hand over hers and brought it up to encircle Michael's shaft. "Squeeze his cock a little bit . . . right here . . . and then run your hand up and down. Yeah . . . just like that. Make sure you keep it angled towards your face though," he said. "Now it's your turn to take over!" He let go and unexpectedly moved his hand from her shoulder down to her breasts and began to gently squeeze them under her sexy top. With a little effort, he slipped his fingers under homemade her bra and began to fondle her bare titties as he watched her begin to jack the boy off. She did not seem to model mind, and being that close, he could hear her moan as he began to grope and squeeze her titties. As predicted, the handjob did not last very long, and within less than a minute all three watched the 9th grade boy's cock erupt and shoot rope after rope of hot cum out of the tip. As the teacher had planned, the direction of the spray was right onto Rachel's face and mouth. "Keep JACKING ME OFF Rachel . . . ohhhhhhhhhhhhh sucking that feels so fucking great!" After almost a full minute of spewing his load on the girl, he moved her hand away and pulled back his shaft. Mr. Thomas took out his iphone and took several pictures of the boys cum dripping all over her face. The one he particularly liked later that evening, showed her slurping up the thick juices into her mouth. He quickly found a towel in his drawer that he sometimes ejaculated into, and helped clean up the girl. "I will see you indian both after school tomorrow as we continue our fun. I will be keeping these pictures as evidence to show both your parents, if you elect to not follow my directions the next several weeks. Make sure neither of you wears any underwear to school tomorrow and bring in notes from your parents giving permission for you both to be my permanent aides. Now get out of here!" Next Day after School Since both Rachel and Michael were in his last hour class, Mr. Thomas did not have to wait long to begin the next lustful chapter of his plan. "So do you have your notes?" he asked, having them stay in their normal seats after the bell rang. While waiting for them to respond, he followed the previous day’s practice and closed and locked the door and pulled down the shade. When he returned they had their notes out. He looked them over and a smile came over his face. "Excellent. As soon as we had finished Ian said “Bring your cups for the Vodka.” We made our way back to the car and this time Ian got into the driving seat. He sat down on the couch in the living room and waited for them to enter the homemade sexy house. How she came to loosen the belt, unfasten the button, and unzip my flies – let alone get girl the jeans down past my rump – I have no real recollection. So now I licked my fingers and brushed my wet fingertips slowly around her large, thick clit. I was determined that that bitch wasn't going to control me , or my sex life. I started to feel a bit relieved but soon heard the siren of a police car. “Nicole can do better impressions, but she doesn’t quite have the heart for it. "Oh, good grief," she sighed, "Look at the time. To complete the ensemble, there was a vibrating butt-plug with a cow tail hanging from it, a cow-ear headband, stripper heels, and a pair of what would have been elegant princess-like gloves if they had not been patterned in black-and-white cow spots. ‘Uh, oh, let me...uh, think…’ I told indian him everything. All three of us were panting. The girls in the audience went wild with delight. I watched him hug my Mom and kiss her on the cheek. Although, maybe, if you beg hard enough for our new treatment, he *might* take mercy on sucking you. I had a hot model pussy. It would impair her ability to concentrate, even while dry, and rewire her to put thoughts of arousal into her mind even when doing something unrelated. Then he got between her legs on her bed, pushed up her skirt, slipped on a condom and made her virginity history. I cried louder. “What would your daughter think, Coach Young?” I gasped, my body trembling, my mind melting under the waves of pleasure. "Hello? “Yeah, I be-”