No, and in fact, spread the orgasm to everyone.

You stand up, not caring that by doing so you are presenting your tented erection to the class.

"Mrs Stevens, since you're in the shower already, maybe you could strip too. I'd love to see your snatch."

The teacher, who was just managing to get Heather (who's mind was still lost in bliss) to her feet, before her legs buckled, and she collapsed onto Heather, both falling to the floor of the shower. "Whhhhaaaat..... oohhhhhh.... hmmmm"

"MRS STEVENS!" the mousy girl Sarah Jones cried, closing her legs to jump to her feet. "Are you ok?!" she asked, getting close to her desk

"Y-yes. I.... ahhhhh...." Mrs Stevens tried to say, before another wave of her orgasm hit her.

You decide to answer Mrs Stevens question for her, since she was clearly occupied. "She's doing just fine. Just like that fine ass of yours."

In actuality, her asses fineness was open for debate, but that hardly mattered as Sarah tensed up and then did her best to conceal her moan. "MMmmmmhhhhh" she said through muffled lips. This happened right as she was passing your desk. Thus, it coincided with her need to press herself against you. She thrust her climaxing pussy against your chest. Apparently she was a squirter, as her love juice spilled all over you from her skirt. Even after three seconds, she stayed where she was, needing someone to hold onto.

And then, you decided to just fuck it.

"Hey! This is something I want to ask every girl here. Which one of you has sucked the most cocks?"

It was like a symphony. Every female in the class moaned, cried, or squeeling as one. Everyone was cuming together. Some girls arched their backs against their chairs, others extended their already spread legs into the air. Some grabbed their breasts, while others tried and failed to keep their hands away from their exploding pussies. The guys in class could only stare in disbelief at the climaxes happening all around them.

"Wow, I didn't know you were all this horny. How pent up were you all anyway?" you ask, mad with power.

The sound was deafening as everyone was pushed to their limit.

"OOOhhhhhh GoOOddddd"

"YYEeeESSSS YESSS!"

"HNNNGGGGG... SOOOoooo GooOOOooodDD!"

"MoooOOOOORrrreEEEE!!!!"

All around you, females were rubbing their arms along their skimpy bodies, gyrating and shaking with pleasure. Most weren't even bothering bothering to hide themselves from groping themselves, or their closest classmate. A few were even ripping their already revealing outfits open.

"What the hell is happening in here! What's that noise?" a voice cries.

You turn your head to see the principle, Mrs. Marcia Connors, in towering red heels, look upon the obviously orgasming students in shock.

Her eyes dart too Mrs Stevens on the naked Heather. "Mrs Stevens, why are you on top of a student while she is showering? And what are you all doing!" she asks the class.

The guys have no idea how to answer, and the girls are still riding their double orgasm. You decide to handle the situation.