Help Her Raise Her Grades

(As she explained her situation you flipped through her schedule. You noticed her schedule. Her classes consist of male teachers. Some of them that you know are just as perverted as you.)

Me: Well I think it'd be a shame for you to be kicked off the team. Luckily i may know a way to raise your grade. But it'll involve you doing the thing you probably spent the most studying in college.

Paige: What's that? Cheerleading?

(You chuckled at her incorrect answer and took a big risk. You took out your cock.)

You: Being a dumb whore.

(For a few moments you feared you made a mistake. But eventually a smile broke out on Paige's face.)

Paige: So you're saying all I have to do is suck you off and you'll get coach off my ass?

You: I'll help you convince the right people.

Paige: Good Enough. Deal!

(Paige dropped to her knees and crawled under your desk. Before long she was drooling and gagging on your cock. With one hand you grabbed a handful of her hair and with the other wrote a note to her math teacher. You know him to be a pervert who has fuck his fair share of students in exchange for grades. You explained the deal in your note. Just as you finished you finally came in Paige's mouth. She crawled out and addressed your deal.)

Paige: So now what?

You: Take this note to your math teacher Mr. Brea. I'm sure he'll be happy to help. Tell me what happens at your next appointment.

(Paige agreed and took the note. Her hips swayed teasingly as she left. Leaving you to clean up and prepare for your next appointment.)