Enjoy her a little more intimately.

I'd seen enough. This thing that used to be my student was definitely fuckable, and I was aching to get off.

I pat her thigh twice. "Get up, but don't break eye contact. Don't ever look away from me."

She stood and sure enough, she kept her large teary eyes on my face. I don't know why I enjoyed that so much. Maybe because the eyes made her feel almost human. There was something almost like emotion in them.

"Get on your knees, bring your arms forward." I half commanded her, half pushed her into the position I wanted. She went to her knees, staying in a tall kneeling position. I placed her hands on her own tits and showed her how to cup them together so they really looked hot. "Yeah, that's it. Hold still just like that."

"Please, Mr—"

"AND FOR FUCK'S SAKE, STOP TALKING." I shouted, feeling more angry that probably necessary.

She snapped her mouth shut, fresh tears springing to her pretty eyes.

I really wasn't sure why she irritated me so much. I never got so mad at my microwave or toaster when it wasn't working properly. Oh well.

I opened my belt and fly to fish out my stiff cock. Her eyes dropped from my face to stare at it and I had to snap my fingers right in front of her face before she remembered where she was expected to look. Tears had finally escaped her eyes and began to travel slowly down her cheeks, but she remembered to stay silent and hold her tits for me.

Leaning forward, I spit on her chest and then again on my hand, stroking myself until satisfied. Then, with a hand cupping the back of her neck and a reminder not to look away, I slid my aching cock between her angelic tits and started fucking them.

"Ohhh yeah. That's good shit. Open your mouth like a whore. That's it. Look at me. Stick out your tongue."

She did everything I asked and she looked positively lewd. Such a hot little piece of teenage fuckmeat. I didn't last long, staring into those sparkling, pleading eyes, wet from so many silent tears. I pushed her down to her heels and finished rubbing my cockhead on her extended tongue as I stroked myself with abandon.

Cum erupted form me so powerfully that I missed her open mouth, splashing across her face instead. The next rope went wild as I kept stroking, and I decided I didn't care where it ended up. By the time I finished, she wore my cum on her face, neck, and tits. Barely a drop actually made it into her mouth. Oh well, that actually worked out.

I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her open mouth down around my deflating cock. "Clean it up. Come on. I don't have all night."