No time like the present.

"I guess I can think of a few things," you muse, unable to stop the sneering grin from stretching across half your lips. Holding Mrs. Tang by the wrist you guide her hand to your crotch, giving her a generous grip on your rock-hard rod. "For one, I'm quite interested in what Ms. Larson did for you this afternoon. Right now, in fact."

"W-w-w-what?" stammers Mrs. Tang, darting left and right as though expecting other members of staff to suddenly appear from their cubicles. "Right now? Here?"

"Haven't you been doing it here with Ms. Larson, Mrs. Tang?" you whisper sharply in her ear. You bite back a moan as you tighten your teacher's hand along your manhood, pleased as another shudder ripples through her fingers. "Or would you rather we do it in a hotel, and risk the public seeing you enter a seedy establishment? Or perhaps you would have us do it at your place?"

"Nggggh..." Defeated, your linguistic lecturer bows her head. Struggling briefly to pull your pants down, you coax Mrs. Tang's fingers around the throbbing length of your cock. You stand up such that your weapon is aimed at her face with her hand still tentatively gripping it, and smile as you catch her wincing in response. "Well? You're going to have to start somewhere. It won't look good for you to get caught with your student's dick in your hand." This remark earns you a withering glare from your teacher, but nonetheless she leans in closer such that her lips are a mere centimeter away from your smaller head. You feel her shaky breath as she hesitatingly extends her tongue forward, almost as though you're about to feed her poison.

"It won't bite you, I promise," you gently remark, nudging yourself just enough for your pole and her tongue to meet. A whimper is heard as she recoils, but you firmly hold her by the shoulders. With no other option Mrs. Tang tremblingly drags her tongue along the underside of Little John, soon followed by another lick, then another. Stimulated by her touches, you feel your cock swell another half-inch, nudging against Mrs. Tang's upper lip and prompting another moan as her eyes glaze over.

"If you don't want to be caught, you might want to consider going faster," you casually suggest, and this time your remark is met with close to no resistance. Acceding to her present position Mrs. Tang closes her lips further down your length, curling her tongue around you in a basic circling motion. Slowly you pull her closer to you, easing more of your meat into her oral orifice, stopping when you're about three-fifths in - you don't want to overdo it. A deep, fierce blush colors Mrs. Tang's cheeks as her rhythm kicks in, lapping your tool like an excited child on a lollipop while you softly fuck her face. Deep growling breaths issue from you, mixing with the squealing, muffled gasps from Mrs. Tang.

While she's clearly not the expert you've discovered Ms. Larson to be, eventually your teacher's timid licking has you close to the edge. You dig your palms into her shoulders as you spurt into her mouth, drawing a frantic scream from Mrs. Tang that soon peters out as she has nowhere to go. Warmth pools around your staff as she tries her best not to swallow; after a few more seconds of spasms, she gets the idea that you're not pulling out until she does. You feel her make a few slight gulps as she tightens her cheeks around you, and at this you finally pull away from her. A single strand of your cum blended with her saliva connects you to her tongue, accompanied by the stray spatters of leaked liquid about her lips. Half-dazed, she lifts her head to look at you.

"Not bad for a first time," you begin to say, but looking past her expression you spot something far more interesting. "My, what's this then?"

"...!" Glancing back down, Mrs. Tang eeps as she realizes what you're looking at. Her hand, left idle, dangles between her legs, fingers glistening with juices.

"I'm starting to see why you and Ms. Larson have such a relationship," you murmur, stroking the sides of her hair as you turn her gaze back to meet yours. "It looks like I'm not the only one who needs to be taken care of, is it?"