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After School Dick-tention

... was confusing to me. I had no reply, which was better, as I was yanked from my seat, by my hair. Both hands took me by the shoulders and ushered me over to the blackboard. As I was spun around and pushed up against it, Ms. Peterson held me firmly in place, with her left hand on my chest. "Unbutton. My. Shirt." Was all she said, her tone becoming predatory. "Let me g --" Her hand shot up to my throat. "Now...” My shaky hands did the best they could, as I looked up to watch the much taller woman watch me, expressionless. "Good. Keep looking at me. Reach around behind me and unzip my skirt." I did as I was told, my dick was the hardest I've ever felt it as I finally managed to get the zipper down and I heard the skirt hit the floor. "Good...now... you can look at my body...”She commanded. She didn't have to tell me twice. The first stop for my eyes, was her ample chest. Her b**sts were just below my eye level, and my eyes hungrily devoured her cleavage, and contours of her breasts. He laughed as she saw my expression, as I was wowed by her tits. I also noted how toned and physically fit she was, as her left hand kept me firmly in place. She slowly released me and took a step back, resting her hands on the curve of her hips, and letting me have a better view of her body. I was speechless, which was for the better, because when my eyes finally slid done to her crotch, had I possessed the ability to scream, I would have. I finally understood her pantyhose remark. There, hardly ...

... contained by her pantyhose, pressed against the inside of her right thigh, was the largest dick I had ever seen. In fact, this was not a dick, or a penis: this was a cock. Semi-flaccid it easily dwarfed my own erection. My eyes couldn't leave the thick, veiny member that was slowly growing, even as I watched. Ms. Peterson was apparently enjoying this. I tried to back away, but I was already up against the blackboard: Stuck between a Cock and a hard place, I suppose. She tilted her head to the side, a bemused expression playing on her face. Her hands slid down her lithe body, finding her swelling member. She patted it, after giving it a few squeezes through her pantyhose. "Mr. Andrews, I'm going to fuck you. If you're lucky, I might care about what you want, at a later date. You have a choice: You can suck my cock, or I can dry fuck your ass...” She removed her bra, as she waited for my response. It turned out, her tits only fell slightly out of the bra. I heard myself say, "Not dry, please..." as I knew resistance would be futile... and maybe part of me didn't want to resist. Her hands moved to my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees. With her height, I was the perfect cock sucking height. Her hand pushed my face into her crotch and I began to kiss and lick at her cock, through her pantyhose. I reflexively took a deep breath, inhaling the musky, yet perfumed scent of her crotch. Her hand slid under her pantyhose and she adjusted her cock, pointing it straight up, so that I ...