Yes (on purpose)

(It feels so good, I'm so close, I shouldn't, but I need to cum. Maybe if I just.)

You drop the student roster off the desk.

"Oh, fuck." You pretend to be surprised and annoyed.

"Oh, too bad, Ms. Thompson. How close to cumming are you?" Ben asks.

"I-I-I'm a-already...MMMMMM" You moan.

"Already what? say it." Trish commands.

"I'm c-cumming, I'm fucking cumming! Oh fuck oh fuck!" You scream.

Trish slows down then stops fingering you. Ben steps up behind you and slides his cock along your wet pussy.

"Please..." (fuck me, please fuck me, please...)

"Please what?" Ben asks.

"Please fuck- uh, er, please just fucking finish so I can teach the class." You manage to say.

"Here it cums." Ben says.

He unloads another large amount of cum right into your panties that are around your thighs.

Him and Trish get dressed and go to sit down. You stand up and look at the pool of cum in your panties.