Nia the Head Cheerleader

"Don't stop on my account," the voice says, a phone visible through the crack in the door frame.

A tall, ebony Cheerleader walks in with a smile on her face.

Instinctively, you try to cover up for Ms. Rose.

"A bit too late for that. I got lots of video already."
"Give me that phone, young lady," Ms. Rose says sternly.
"I think not. I think you shouldn't be giving anyone orders right now.
Besides, it was looking like he was in charge here to me."
"What do you want then?"
"I want...hmm...I think I want both of you.

A stern, no frills Teacher getting spanked like a slut and loving it is worth plenty.
New meat doing the deed- bonus."
"Well, I guess, in a weird way, you're getting what you want," you blurt out.
"Oh," Nia says.
"Never mind him. Just...let me pass you and your friends and we'll call it even."

Nia shakes her head.

She locks the door and turns back to you two.

"So new meat here is keeping a secret, huh. Well, I can get it out of him."

She tells Ms. Rose to sit down in her chair, which she goes over and slides out from behind the desk first.
She has **** but to agree.

"As for you, I can make you talk..."

Nia undoes your pants and gets on her knees.
She pulls out your cock and starts to suck it, glancing at the Teacher.

"Feel free to tell me whenever you're ready."