Classroom Management

“So. Your performance in your first week” Laura said as Bekki bustled away, turning her dazzling gaze back onto James and making him squirm in his chair just from the look she gave him. She pulled her phone from her cleavage – the only place she could keep it in her pocketless ensemble - and unlocked it with a pouting look before starting to scroll through a few icons on her screen.

“Lets see now. Ah yes, your classroom management skills” Laura said as she turned her phone and tapped the screen again, a video starting to play. It was a view that he recognised as his own English classroom, taken on a phone from what appeared to be one of the student's desks. His mind caught up with what what was happening on the screen as he tore his eyes away from Miss Hart's cavernous cleavage, and his heart started to pound as he recalled the scene that was being played out on the handset infront of him.

By a curious twist of fate, it was actually Titania Titts who had originally meant to be the student interview James in the restaurant a week ago. However, since she had slept in later than usual thanks to a night of getting her hungry ass ravaged by two members of the drama club and their 16” fucktools, Rachael had been charged with taking her place at the last minute. While the outcome of that encounter has already been chronicled, it only served to heighten the Raqueson-Titts friendly rivalry that had been simmering since Rachael joined the school. Titania had positively seethed while Rachel and James were in isolation together, and had lasted nearly a whole two minutes into the first lesson after they were released before challenging Rachael for him.

The video playing now was the result of that challenge. James saw himself propped up on his desk with Rachael and Titania squatted at each side of him, their monster teen tits crushed against eachother as they gave him a titanic titfuck. After the two had tried to resolve their differences in numerous ways, all of which had all ended in a draw due to their near identical bodies and abilities, they had agreed to one final tiebreaker; a twin titfuck infront of an audience, with whoever got their face drenched with James' spunk first declared the winner.

The almost twin blondes were taking it in turns to lick and suck the purple, apple-sized crown of his cock, as it surged from their cleavages, both offering their platitudes of what would happen if he came for them.

“Please sir! Cum for me!” Titania begged when his crown slurped free of her lips, leaving a trail of prejizz connecting them to the tip that immediately disappeared into Rachael's mouth “Miss Hart and Mr White will tell you what a qualified jizzgargler I am! Please Mr Jones! You can ruin my hot little hones with with your fucking monstercock whenever you want!”

The plaintive pleas from the phone made James squirm more in his seat, his dick now dangerously hard and straining the fabric his trousers to breaking as could feel the precum staring to ooze out.

“Bitch please he's already doing that with me!” Rachael snapped when she pulled his head from her mouth, intentionally spattering Titania's features with precum. The monster-titted duo started bickering around his cock as they increased the power and speed of their titfuck, slamming their knockers up and down his steel-hard fucktool as jets of precum erupted all over them.

James watched on as he saw himself in the video finally snap, his cock squirting out more precum into his trousers as he remembered what came next.

“If you can't decide, I'll do it for you!” he suddenly barked at the pair on-screen, causing both blondes to turn and look at him wide-eyed.

“You. Girlfriend” he grunted at Rachael, groping the closest huge tit on his right and gritting his teeth as his cock lurched, his pleasure approaching its peak.

“Tits” he grunted at the other blonde, his breath growing ragged as his other hand reached out to grab and grope the huge tit on his left “Private -nnnghhh- study session in my office. 2pm to 5pm every day.”

“Yes, sir!” the duo cooed in unison at his commanding tone, both fixing him with a filthy expression as they licked his cock like an icecream to tip him over the edge.

‘FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!’ James howled as his orgasm finally hit, his piss-slit dilating to allow a thick, creamy rope of semen to launch directly at the ceiling. Both girls cheered like the jizz-guzzling sluts they were when the bolt reached its apex and splattered back down onto the peaks of their tits, each of them starting to lick hungrily at the delicious seed like starving dogs. More ropes followed that zig-zagged across both teens' hair as they licked and kissed eachother messily, their beef seemingly forgotten in the face of a lewd, sororital spunkswap.

“You gonna put that phone down or what?” a new voice purred said as the view moved, a blurred face appearing from out of shot and blocking the view of the action. “That show got you all hot so I need to suck it...” The video stopped and the player closed, leaving James looking up at Laura's grinning face.

“Excellent classroom management skills!” Laura said approvingly, turning the phone away from him again while continuing to fix him with a look that would melt steel. “You diffused a difficult situation between two students perfectly while keeping your authority.”

Jamed nodded distractedly, trying to retain his composure for both the sake of his review and the other patrons around him.

“Infact, I don't think I could have done it better myself!” the other teacher said teasingly, leaving to his imagination exactly which part she couldnt have done better as her free hand disappeared under the table to find James' thigh and start to slowly tease his aching cock.

“Now. Llets see what some of the faculty and other students have to say, shall we?”