Enjoys the lap dance

Pat was in heaven, enjoying the sensual pleasures of the warm, supple skin of Maryam's stomach beneath his fingers, the intoxicating scent of her hair in his nostrils, and above all, the exquisite sensation of the perfect globes of her silk-covered ass sliding up and down his length. If he hadn't already cum twice in the last hour or so, he had no doubt he would've been pushed over the edge by now. He suspected that if he were to give in to temptation and bury his face in her raven hair or her shapely neck, or to slid his hands up towards her breasts or down toward her pussy, that would do it.

And so, he kept his hands around her waist, his nose just barely brushing her hair. Still, he couldn't help but groan with pleasure. And suddenly, Maryam froze. Pulled from his reverie, Pat looked around and realized that though all of his classmates were engaged in hot-n-heavy foreplay, they were doing so silently. And now the teacher was glaring at him.

"I beg your pardon, Pat," she drawled sarcastically. "Did you have something to contribute to the lesson?"

Pat stammered. "Uhm, well," he stammered.

"Perhaps you'd like to solve this one yourself?" She pointed to the complex math problem she'd been writing on the board. Maryam slid off his lap, allowing Pat to stand up and approach the board. Pat was in heaven, enjoying the sensual pleasures of the warm, supple skin of Maryam's stomach beneath his fingers, the intoxicating scent of her hair in his nostrils, and above all, the exquisite sensation of the perfect globes of her silk-covered ass sliding up and down his length. If he hadn't already cum twice in the last hour or so, he had no doubt he would've been pushed over the edge by now. He suspected that if he were to give in to temptation and bury his face in her raven hair or her shapely neck, or to slid his hands up towards her breasts or down toward her pussy, that would do it.

And so, he kept his hands around her waist, his nose just barely brushing her hair. Still, he couldn't help but groan with pleasure. And suddenly, Maryam froze. Pulled from his reverie, Pat looked around and realized that though all of his classmates were engaged in hot-n-heavy foreplay, they were doing so silently. And now the teacher was glaring at him.

"I beg your pardon, Pat," she drawled sarcastically. "Did you have something to contribute to the lesson?"

Pat stammered. "Uhm, well," he stammered.

"Perhaps you'd like to solve this one yourself?" She pointed to the complex math problem she'd been writing on the board. Maryam slid off his lap, allowing Pat to stand up and approach the board.

Pat approached the white board he broke into a cold sweat. Though he was quite good at math, he was never particularly good solving problems in front of the class. And before he never had to solve problems while pantsless with the whole class staring at his ass. Then again, he realized, before today he had never received a blowjob in the hall and fucked a girl in the cafeteria. His worries began to melt away, along with his erection sadly, as he focused on the complex equation on the board. While he solved the problem he noticed from the corner of his eye that the teacher was staring at him intensely while she also fingered her pussy almost as intensely.

When he finished the problem the teacher let out a surprised “hmph” and said “I'm impressed Mr Arton.” She took her hand from her pussy, walked over to Pat and rubbed her hand along his lips. The sweet fragrance of her pussy filled Pat's nose, and he noticed it was unlike anything he had smelled before. It was undeniably the scent of an aroused vagina, but somehow infinitely sweeter. He could his cock quickly returning to full mast.

“Nonetheless, I can't have students interrupting my class so you're going to have to learn to control yourself next time,” she said, slipping a finger into Pat's mouth. Once again he was amazed at how sweet this woman tasted, and amazed and just how wet she apparently had been. Her fingers were practically dripping.

All Pat could manage was a nod as he licked and sucked the teachers fingers, figuring she wanted him to make sure they were completely clean. Once she was satisfied she withdrew her fingers and told him to return to his seat.

“You really need to be more careful,” Maryam whispered as she resumed her position on Pat's lap. This time his fully erect dick poked up between her legs, which she squeezed together so her soft, warm thighs embraced his dick.

“I'll do my best,” Pat whispered in a strained voice as he struggled to contain himself. Though Maryam's words and actions were a bit contradictory, he and his dick really didn't mind.