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Kylin came for a few seconds and then fell back in the chair, her cock pulling out of Andalee's asshole with a "pop." Jasmine decided to act. She walked around behind Andalee and pushed the nearly passed out Kylin to the side. She got down on her knees behind the panting teacher and put her lips to her teacher's ass. She began to suck Kylin's cum out of Andalee's asshole, tasting the warm cum and ass juice as it filled her mouth. She ran her tongue around the inside of her teacher's ass and then reached her hand around and began to jack the teacher's little pink cock. Andalee grunted and screamed out the name of her student's one by one. She didn't last long, soon she was cumming again, her

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The next e-mail had a screenshot of the story that she was apparently reading, since the next several e-mails all had screenshots of the same story, just pages later. Elias hastily typed in the website information and quickly navigated to the story in question. The story was entitled "My Hot Teacher" and was about a young female teacher who got blackmailed into submission by one of her grade 12 students. The story described numerous sexual acts which were designed to punish and humiliate the teacher.

Leah and I chorused. "I know right!" She exclaimed. "I guess he does have the right to yell at us," "Pfft! Just because he's a professor, doesn't mean he can boss me around and yell at me!" I reasoned. "True that," Leah said, nodding. "So wait, why do we still call him Mr. Decarlo?" "Meh! Who cares, man!?" I shrugged. "He's still the same old cranky teacher," "Mm hmm," Leah said, agreeing.

"T-this is, oh, wrong...wrong...Oh, oh..." "Teacher, I'm sorry. I just can't stop. It's because it's immoral that it's very pleasurable. But don't worry, you're not the only teacher I've f*cked. You know Miss Wayne, and Mrs. Santiago, and even Head Teacher Valdemora? They are my sexmates, and oh Mrs. Vice Principal too, and they loved doing sex with me because I'm good at it..." "Ah! Ah! Y-you're speaking nonsense. Miss Wayne aside, all others are married!"

Bright blue eyes and a wide smile. Akira Sanders. I shook my head instantly. I don't know why I thought that but she can definitely not be Ms. OG. She's a goodie two-shoes and a teacher's pet. Everyone's always singing hymns about her in the staff room. I haven't personally met her yet but my eyes seem to be obsessed about her. Wonder who she is? I've never been this obssessed about the women I've dated before but Akira seems different.

Dante has turned into the bad guy, in a way that reminds me of Spencer. "If you don't want the university to know you're the teacher's pet, then listen carefully. I want you to sleep with me. I want you to fuck me senseless. If you do that I will delete the photo. Don't do it, and Professor Oakley will get fired and you'll get kicked out." I try channeling my inner actress but she won't come. Instead she hides in the background and is too timid to surface. "Alright, I'll do it. Get a hotel room for this weekend, and I will do whatever you want."

"Okay?" "So, educational tv team is showing up at different schools as they check their usual daily life in school which also includes teaching. I checked the timetable but you don't have math that day but I'd like you to still be in class and teach. I want you to be in camera so we could use your image to further promote the school." She explained. I took in a deep breath and exhaled. I folded my hands together and looked at her. "I'm sorry Mrs Hale, but I'm afraid I'll have to turn down your offer." I declined politely.