Build her up before you bring Brooke down

You can see where this is going, and Brooke's just hot enough that you're willing to ride it out. She has just finished saying she appreciates your work here...

"You do, huh? And talking about it is how you show your appreciation for all we do?"

"Oh...well, we could do more than talk about it," she says as her hand slides down your chest, over your stomach, to your crotch. You look around for somewhere discreet to take her, but decide you like the hallway just fine and start making out.

Your hands slide over Brooke's tight little butt while your tongue explores her delicious mouth. You're not surprised to confirm, feeling her up through her bra, her tits are barely there. You are a little surprised, on the other hand, to discover her tongue isn't actually forked. You start unbuttoning her shirt, but she drops to her knees in front of you and wastes no time at all unzipping your pants.

"Like I said, I just wanna show my appreciation." Brooke licks the end of your cock and you spasm with delight. She slurps the whole thing up in her mouth lovingly and slides back off it only to tickle the rim of your head with her tongue. She's a total cocksucking pro and you can barely stand up right. Through your jerky squinting, you see the various students gathering around you in the hall. Some are whispering, some clapping or cheering. Lots are taking photos, maybe videos, but you don't care; Brooke's oral service is melting the whole world away from you.

"MR Doe! Don't you think this has gone far enough?!" Mrs. Barker is trying to get the students to disperse, but everyone knows there's 11 minutes until the next class bell. She's just trying to minimize your exposure. Or maybe spoil your fun entirely. Brooke's still got your dick half-way down her pretty little throat, but she's stopped gulping and seems like she might pull off. You gently push her back down on it and once she resumes her wondrous work.

You prop the notebook on Brooke's head, pushing your cock deep in her throat. It puts a pause on her driving the blowjob, which is too bad because she really does seem to know everything you could ask for, but it's also nice to regain the flow of blood to your brain for a few seconds while you enhance your earlier rules.

Mrs. Barker is shouting from the doorway about your uncouth behaviour as you scrub out the word 'students' from your rules and replace it with 'students, faculty, staff, and parents'. It's kind of messy how you crammed those words in that tiny space, but you slam the Rulebook shut and put it in your bag, letting Brooke take charge again. Now she's wrapping her tongue around your shaft while swallowing the whole thing. It's a sensation you would swear could never get better, and then you remember she thinks this is exempting her somehow. The thought of putting her in her place after the blow job of a lifetime is too much to handle and you shoot a powerful load of cum deep in Brooke's ready throat. She knew it was coming before you did. She can also tell you're not done. After she gulps down five or six heavy pumps of cum without ever taking your cock out, she wraps her lips around your shaft and pulls up and down until you're so hard moments later you're pushing up hard against her palate. She climbs up into a high kneel again and keeps on blowing you. You decide you can put her in place after a couple of blowjobs of a lifetime.

You ask your cocksheath, Brooke. "Hey, you think it's nice of Mrs. Barker to interrupt your incredible work?" Several students snicker.

Brooke seems like she's gonna actually stop sucking your dick to answer you. As if. "Dick for Yes it's nice, Balls for no it's not nice."

She's been masterfully pleasuring your dick for a few minutes now, but she's completely neglecte....oahhahhhha...

You lose yourself again completely as she sucks on your balls with her lips, the very tip of her tongue riding along the sensitive underside of your sack just enough to still feel cool and wet. Oh yeah, and that means 'no, Mrs. Barker wasn't nice' you remember.

"You wanna punish her, like we did Stella?" You tremble as you wait for her attention to shift back to your shaft but it doesn't. She takes your whole right testicle into her mouth and sucks it, making you feel so **** and powerful all at once. It seems she doesn't want to punish Mrs. Barker? Seriously though your cock is airing out, time to land a 'yes' question.

"Is it cuz she's not that hot and you're not into her?" You're not even done asking the question and Brooke's expert tongue is sliding up the bottom of your shaft to the tip where she slides down on it deep and hard and you swear it grows an inch right then in response.

"Would you...whhhahhawould you rather ppp punish her ppoor daughter in front of her?"

You jizz all over Brooke's face, you can't help it. However much she might want to wipe it off, redo her make up, whatever, she still needs to answer you, and does so by licking all the rest of your cum off your cock.

"You heard that, Mrs. Barker. Bring your little Lilly in for a minute so we can show you just what the Female Behavior Monitor thinks about being disrespected in the middle of a masterful blowjob."

Barker walks off to bring her daughter Lilly while Brooke finishes licking off your cock. The head was so good it makes you briefly reconsider what you're about to do with her, and old Mrs. Barker.

A few minutes later, Mrs. Barker and her curvy little daughter Lilly are standing in the hall before you. Brooke has risen to her feet, and you let her clean up her face. It doesn't matter, she can't be ready for what's next.