Janna Torres

Janna Torres stood in the door to your classroom. You were still waiting for the cheerleader to flee the room heading for the office. Instead, as Rebecca scrambled to draw her panties up her unsteady legs, fully entered the classroom, the door closing behind her with a click.

The latina took four steps towards your desk her gaze locked on your rapidly deflating cock still glistening with your and Rebeccas secretions when she stated,"I knew it you were fucking Jennifer last week."

Caught in the act there was no reason to deny it telling her,"Yes we were."

"And you chose her to be head cheerleader. That devious slut," She replied, shaking her head in admiration.

Turning her attention to Rebecca she asked,"How does it feel taking such a large cock chika?

Smoothing her skirt nervously the red head looked at the floor saying,"Not that Ive had any other Mr Clarkson was ... overwhelming." She finished blushing.

"How long.." you start to ask when Janna flashes you a saucey grin saying,"Fucking take it."

Standng up you pull up your boxers and pants while gathering your thoughts. This wasn't going remotely how you expected it too.

Taking a deep beath you ask," So what now?"

The latina taps her chin before giggling,"Dont worry Mr.Clarkson your secret is safe with me. But if you really want to fuck on school grounds you either need to be alot quieter or use storage area in the gym like rest of us.

Flashing the two of your a large smile she turns and with a partimg quip,"Becky keep taking it like a champ," Janna left the classroom.

As the door closes, you mutter,"That could have gone a whole lot worse."

Rebecca put hand on your arm, saying,"I'm sorry."

Leaning down, you kiss the red head, telling her,"It's alright."

Rebecca grabs her things heading to lunch. You mean while started cleaning the debris scattered around the floor. Using a folder as a makeshift dust pan, you were scooping up the shattered pieces of your coffee cup it hit you.

Rebecca had said she was ovulating.