Facefuck her

The blonde student hesitated for a moment, her eyes wide with fear as she looked up at John. But his grip on her hair was unyielding, and she knew she had **** but to comply. With a deep breath, she opened her mouth and took John's cock inside, her lips stretching around its girth.

John let out a low groan of pleasure as the blonde student began to suck him off, her tongue swirling around his shaft as she bobbed her head up and down. He could feel her gag reflex kicking in, but he didn't care. He was in control now, and he was going to make sure both of these women knew it.

As John's cock slid deeper into the blonde student's mouth, he asked in a low, husky tone, "What's your name, sweetheart?" But the only response was a muffled gag, her eyes watering as she struggled to accommodate his length. John's grip on her hair tightened, his fingers twisting into her golden locks as he pulled her head further down, his hips thrusting forward to meet her lips. The sound of her retching was music to his ears, and he let out a low, menacing chuckle as he watched her struggle to breathe around his shaft.

As John's grip on the blonde student's hair finally relented, she was yanked off his cock, her mouth making a wet, sucking sound as she was pulled away. She stumbled back, her eyes streaming with tears, and let out a series of ragged coughs, her chest heaving as she struggled to draw in air. With a convulsive jerk, she spat up a glob of saliva and mucus, the mess landing on the floor with a sickening plop, as John's gaze remained fixed on her, his eyes burning with a twisted sense of satisfaction.

As the blonde student's coughs subsided, John's gaze remained fixed on her, his eyes burning with a twisted sense of satisfaction. When she still didn't answer his question, his expression darkened, and with a swift, brutal motion, he slapped her across the face with his cock, the wet, fleshy sound echoing through the silent classroom. The blonde student's head jerked to the side, her eyes wide with shock and pain as a crimson handprint began to form on her pale cheek, John's semen leaving a glistening trail across her skin.