Avoiding dehydration

“Fuck sir!” Roxy’s shriek prompted Ian to turn his attention back to her, and a wolfish grin appeared on his lips when he noticed how her pussy would still squirt out thick deposits of girlcum every few seconds, with long strands of the gelatinous fluid glistening against the dark skin of her thighs as they formed up a tight crisscross pattern.

Spotting Ian’s expression, Laura said nothing as she leaned in and caught Becky’s clit between the thumb and the index finger of her right arm, her own pussy glistening wet as she began to play with the brown-haired minx’s engorged bud while waiting to find out what Ian would do next.

“Laura?” Ian ceased admiring how Roxy’s eyes were narrowed into a horny squint and turned his gaze towards the blonde teacher, with the sight of her causing Becky to squirm against the table so violently that the shoe risked falling out of her asshole through the use of just two of her fingers being enough for him to release a sizeable gob of precum that ended up leaving Roxy’s taut stomach blessed with a lustrous sheen.

“Yes?” Laura responded to Ian saying her name, the huge-boobed vixen sporting a thin smile as she kept Becky locked in a state of near-bliss with her two fingers.

“Lick her pussy…” Ian gave his cock a jerk as he took a small step towards Roxy, who seemed to be a little less prone to fall over as her lengthy series of volatile climaxes seemed to be coming to an end.

“I really don’t think that Becky’s slit needs anymore lubrication, I’ve got her all ready to start squirting as it is.”

“I want so see you do it,” Ian revealed, inching himself closer still to Becky, who had now become so transfixed by the sight of his steel-hard slab of cockmeat as he came nearer and nearer that she couldn’t think of anything to do but to stand there and wait for him.

“Promise that you’ll fuck me next?” Laura was no longer sounding as though she was in complete control of the situation as she voiced her **** need to feel Ian’s cock enter her again, the sudden change in her demeanour shocking the students, who were only accustomed to her normal cool and calm appearance.

“Uh-huh,” Ian was a bit lost for words as he suddenly remembered how unlikely the prospect of a woman like Laura pleading for him to fuck her had been just a few hours ago. Hell, he’d never even considered seeing a woman as gorgeous as her anywhere but in his fantasies.

Barely had Ian grunted that and nodded his head before Laura had assumed a new position of sitting on her haunches between Becky’s spread legs, making her throw her head back and release a shrill scream by lapping at her glossy slit with her pink tongue.

Becky must have had strong arms, Ian thought, because she was able to support herself with them without accidentally placing her ass on the desk, although Laura soon offered her some support by reaching in with one hand and clasping hold of the shoe before carrying on to begin softly pumping it in and out of her asshole, further loosening up her ring of muscles.

Meanwhile, Laura’s other hand appeared between her own legs, her forearm being decorated with the abundant wetness flowing out of her bald snatch as she found her own asshole with her middle finger, and she let out a groan which was muffled due to the fact that her lips were attached to Becky’s slit as she thrust the digit into her asshole.

Watching Becky’s huge, exposed tits wobble and jiggle as she squirmed in response to Laura tonguing her dripping wet snatch, the way in which she was moving causing more and more of her boobs to spill out over the neckline of her dress until the back of it snapped and the whole thing came falling down to drape itself over Laura’s back, leaving Becky in nothing but her slutty stripper heels, Ian smiled at how Laura hurried to shake herself free of the dress before returning to licking Becky’s pussy.

Now standing in front of Roxy so that the bulbous shape of his cockhead was at the verge of bumping into her toned stomach, Ian savoured the expectant look on her face before using both hands to heave his ginormous fucktool upwards, the sudden pressure of his fingers against its shaft causing it to let loose another hefty discharge of precum which ended up decorating the ceiling.

Having felt the blob of precum as it rocketed upwards right in front of her face, Roxy looked up to see how it was now coated onto the ceiling. It might not have been the Sistine Chapel, but Roxy knew which she preferred.

Roxy was then made to release a yell and stop looking up at the ceiling when Ian took one more step forwards and then let go off his cock, with gravity kicking in to ensure that the plump business-end of his mammoth organ ended up landing in the valley between her gargantuan boobs with a loud, wet “Splat!”

“I think that you might have to bend down a bit,” Ian informed Roxy, who looked thoroughly flabbergasted at having the fist-sized tip of his cock resting against her cleavage, “but you should be able to suck it.”

“Y… yes sir!” Roxy felt the heat coming from Ian’s cock, and suspected that her pussy would soon start imitating a small waterfall again as she watched how her bending her back caused his member to slide up her tits so that it was brought closer and closer to her mouth.

Just as Roxy’s tongue came out to make contact with the glossy head of his cock, Ian heard Becky unleash an animalistic scream, and glanced over to see that she was now bucking her hips against Laura’s head while she did her best to gulp down as much of Becky’s outpouring girlcum as she could.

Turning his head so that he was looking at Roxy again, Ian noticed that she was glancing up at him with those beautiful eyes while her lips slid across the head of his cock, the feel of her tongue pressing against it almost being rivalled by the sensation caused by the shaft of his turgid fuckpole being slid up over the curvature of her cleavage.

Deciding that Roxy might need a little sustenance if she was to stay conscious throughout everything that he had planned for her, Ian surveyed the classroom until he noticed that there was a sink built into the drawers which were placed along the walls.

Trying to recall the names of the nominees just as Roxy’s lush lips came down far enough to ensure that the entirety of his cockhead was buried inside her mouth, Ian noticed a certain tremor in his voice as he called out “Leah Pascal!”

“Yes?” One of the female students stood up in recognition of Ian’s call, and he noted with some degree of satisfaction that she had straight jet-black hair which disappeared down behind her shoulders, meaning that he was now only lacking a redhead to keep him company.

“Would you move towards the sink please?” Ian urged Leah, his balls tensing up a bit from the manner in which Roxy was worshipping the plump business-end of his cock.

Leah was attired in a pair of glossy black boots which reached all the way up to her thighs, where a pair of black latex garters connected the boots to the black corset which was fastened around her midriff, the piece of dark PVC being decorated with a few purple straps and cut in such a way that it left both her crotch and her huge, gravity-defying tits fully exposed. Rounding off Leah’s outfit was a pair of black gloves which reached up to her elbows, and a matching collar around her neck.

Admiring the way in which Leah’s juicy ass bounced about as she sashayed her way from her desk over to the sink, Ian returned his attention to Roxy, who was still looking at him with her puppy-dog eyes as she bobbed her head up and down on the topmost couple of inches of his cock.

“Sir?” Ian heard Leah call out.

“See that pitcher?”

“Yes?”

“Bring it over here,” Ian ordered Leah as he smiled down at Roxy.

As soon as Leah had reached up to him, Ian pulled his cock out of Roxy’s mouth and grabbed hold of the pitcher, pressing his cock downwards until the head of it was just above the top of the pitcher.

Closing his eyes, and hearing Sonya moan lustfully as she fingered herself to the sight of what he was about to do, Ian tensed his muscles up so that a thick stream of jizz was sprayed into the pitcher.

With his balls palpitating between his legs, Ian quickly pumped out enough cum for the pitcher to be full, and then stopped his ejaculation and brought the pitcher up in front of Roxy’s face.

“Protein shake?” Ian grinned as Roxy accepted the pitcher and brought it up to her lips, not showing any embarrassment about what she was doing as she set out to swallow all of the cum in one go.

“Sonya,” Ian said as he watched Roxy drink his cum as fast as she could, “why don’t you announce the male winner?”