Emma gets the consolation prize

The male student who had tapped Ian on the shoulder was one that Ian had looked at twice when the class came streaming in to the classroom on account of him being the shortest of the male students. In a group where everybody but him seemed to be over six feet tall, this student distinguished himself by looking as if he’d have to tip on his toes in order to stretch himself past the five feet six inches mark. Apart from his lack of height, the student was also not exceedingly well-built and fitted with pale skin that also made him stick out. All in all not a figure which one would imagine to be equipped with a cock looking to be longer than eleven inches, but there it was; forcing the young man to stand at an angle behind Ian so as to not bump the business-end of his cock into his teacher’s thigh, with the side-effect that the turgid member was now hovering between Emma and her test-paper.
It was hard going for Ian to manage to speak whilst Natasha was doing her utmost to stuff more and more of his cock into her hot little maw, but he eventually managed to squeeze out “You’re finished?” and stretch out one hand to accept the student’s test.

Glancing at the paper but finding himself unable to do much more than check that a pen mark was present at each question, Ian could feel Natasha pop his dick back out of her mouth and thrust it upwards so as to be able to lick it all the way from his cockhead down to his, something which she, to his great joy, Ian managed to groan out a “What’s your name, son?” to the young man, who replied “Sean” while following the journey that Natasha’s tongue was carrying out down the veined underside of Ian’s member.

“Emma,” Ian groggily began, Natasha still slobbering all over his erect pillar of man-meat, “how’s your test coming along?”
Emma, whose gaze had remained transfixed at the massive erection shooting in over her desk, glanced up at Ian before soon finding herself gawking at how her classmate was sucking on his long, hard cock, was eventually able to gasp out a “Two questions left, Sir,” while observing how Natasha’s cheeks ballooned from the girth of Ian’s cockhead as it disappeared back inside her mouth, her lustrous lips clamped onto the veined trunk of his engorged penis.

“Do you like being fucked in the ass?” Ian was holding his cock steady as the front of it was fed into Natasha’s eager maw, her angelic face contorted into a lustful grimace as one of her hands came out to cup and fondle Ian’s furry balls.
“Yes” was Emma’s breathless reply to Ian’s question, the lovely young blonde wondering what was to come next.
“Good,” Ian lifted his toes off the floor as Natasha’s unoccupied hand was used by the nubile young minx to grab his cock in a firm but careful grip before beginning to be jerked back and forth, “finish up”, Ian managed to keep his voice from turning into something a lot more shrill as Natasha gagged herself on his cock, “and then lean in over your desk and let Sean fuck you in the ass.”
It was with a chipper “Yes Sir!” that Emma set out to finish her paper, using her left hand to steer Sean’s cock out of the way so that she could read the questions, and in the process causing a gasp to slip past the scrawny young man’s lips.

To his own eternal amazement, Ian was still having his cock sucked by the beautiful young Natasha by the time that Emma scribbled an “x” next to her pick on the last of the questions and thereafter more or less threw her pen away as she hastily rose from her chair while at the same time pulling her miniscule thong down her thighs.

Seconds later, Emma had bumped her stomach and tits down over her desk, her test being creased under the awesome weight of her bountiful chest, and Sean had moved in behind her ass, the buttocks of which she was using her hands to tug apart.
Staring into the dark depths of Emma’s asshole for a second or so, Sean then rapidly placed the tip of his member against her tight cinnamon ring and unceremoniously began to push against it, provoking an expectant coo to flow out from the pit of Emma’s stomach.
Her coo turned into a shriek of delight as Sean fit his cockhead into her bunghole, and Emma maintained her ravenous observation of Natasha bobbing her head up and down the monumental stretch of cockmeat that rose out from Ian’s pelvis.

It was Natasha’s muffled moans of bliss that alerted Ian to the fact that the saucy brunette had her hand buried under the ridiculously thin front of her thong and stabbing two fingers in and out of her slit, with a squishing noise as a side-effect, as if she was rewarding herself on managing to finally fit more than half of the tube-like length of his cock into her mouth and down her throat.

It was about as much of Sean’s cock that had been thrust into Emma’s tight asshole at that point, and the lean youngster didn’t look as if he would settle before his balls were slapping against the lips of her pussy.
Throughout all this, the other students were struggling to keep at their chores; several of them leaning in close to the paper and looking very focused on it while others had given up and were following the hearty fucking that was taking place only yards away from them.

It was a cruel occurrence that when Natasha had managed to get her face only a couple of inches away from the base of Ian’s stomach the substitute teacher could feel a monumental churning of cum sliding into action in his scrotum.
It was only with a guttural “Cumming!” that Ian could warn Natasha of what was about to happen, and the incredibly beautiful brunette struggled to disentangle herself from the massive rod of prime-grade cockmeat before cum would begin to shoot out of it.

The cockhead bouncing in the air as it left her mouth, Natasha was only inches away from it and so could be an excellent witness to the fact that cum didn’t shoot out of it, it geysered out in huge gobs that spattered against Natasha’s heavenly face.
Moaning with lust and delight each time that a drop of hot jism hit her lustrous skin, Natasha quit finger-fucking herself and hooked her thumbs in under the top of her corset and tugged the garment downwards, releasing her tits to come swelling out in all their unrestrained glory.
Catching the hint, Ian twist his glans so that more of his cum could now rain down all over the generously sized shape of her bosom, drenching her taut tit-flesh in pearly white.
If the cumshot that Ian had given Miss Campbell had been unusually large, the one that he now subjected Natasha to broke all records and went on to the point that he began to wonder, somewhere at the back of his head, if it would ever end.
Eventually however it did just that, leaving Natasha utterly hosed down with his creamy balljuice, both of them sitting in silence and hearing the shrill moans rising from Emma each time that Sean stabbed his cock balls-deep into her snug anus.
It was as this point that the door to the corridor opened and Mrs. Grayson, who had promised to check in on the class, came sauntering in.
As before, the prim woman was sporting a very determined look, which ran off her when she noticed the gargantuan quality of Ian’s cock as it stretched into the air, its plump head resting against Natasha’s tongue.