Disciplinary action is required

Despite the pledge which Miss Stark had just given to her class, she only managed to remain still with her full lips attached to the plump business-end of Ian?s mammoth prick for a few minutes. Then, ever so slowly, she began to rub those lush lips over the sensitive surface of his cockhead, while the tip of her tongue was used by her to lick up the last remains of his ejaculation as they oozed out of his diluted cumhole.

Shifting first one leg and then the other, Miss Stark allowed one of her hands to run down the vein-ridged length of Ian?s member, stifling her own amazement at the fact that her arms didn?t prove to be too short for her to reach those massive testes which had been her intended goal.

With one hand fondling Ian?s scrotum as Miss Stark tried to get her head around how big it was, her other hand was being rubbed against her sex, two of her finger rhythmically pumping in and out of her twat so as to make the drawing of her and Ian a little bit harder for her students by forcing them to deal with how to render her constantly moving arm.

All this action from Miss Stark was having an effect on Ian, and he could a by now very familiar surge of fluid which made his balls expand.

Miss Stark noticed the sudden swelling of Ian?s testes too however, and ceased her activities so as to keep him from ejaculating too soon.

Her sudden inaction along with Ian?s semi-conscious ambition to be seen as a real man by not blowing his load so fast causing him to douse his arousal by taking a moment to reflect on the policies British National Party served to pull him back from the brink.

The respite didn?t last all too long on account of Miss Stark finding Ian?s epically proportioned member irresistible, and soon her lips were once more sliding across the fist-sized head of his prick while one hand slid up and down the considerable length of its fat trunk.

Of course, the effects of Miss Stark?s expert worshipping of Ian?s huge dick was not constrained to just fanning his lusts, but the students too were beginning to display their appreciation of their teachers? efforts by beginning to touch themselves, pussies being rubbed and erect cocks stroked by eager hands.

The only thing which seemed to keep the lesson from being transformed into one huge orgy was the simple fact that the pupils had a task to complete, and it was quite a rare sight to see them pleasing themselves with one hand while the other was employed in trying to depict Ian?s and Miss Stark?s naughty pose.

Only one student, Ian noticed as he cast them all a glance in the misplaced hope that it would alleviate somewhat the swelling of his scrotum, had given up trying to sketch him and Miss Stark to instead yield completely to her lusts and sit with both hands dug into her skimpy thong.

This student was about to get a reprimand however, as Miss Stark finally let her gaze wander from Ian for long enough to take in what her students were up to.

Upon noticing the golden-haired female student who was currently stretching her underwear wide and her pussy wider still in a frenzied effort to fit as many fingers as possible into it, Miss Stark removed her lips from the now glistening tip of Ian?s cock and addressed the irresponsible young minx with a ?Jennifer, what are you doing??

At first, the very curvaceous blonde made no visible effort to reply, apparently to lost in her hearty fingering of her quim to take any notice of her teacher sending her undivided attention her way, but a second and sterner ?Jennifer, stop that!? from Miss Stark was enough to stir her from her obsessive finger-fucking.

Jennifer?s cheeks began to redden as she realized what she had been doing and that it had brought her teacher to call her out on it, and the sapphire-eyed beauty could only mutter out an embarrassed ?Sorry, Miss Stark? to her teacher.

Temporarily forgetting everything but her function as a teacher, Miss Stark spoke firmly to Jennifer, telling her ?I?m afraid that sorry just doesn?t cut it,? but then she appeared to soften to a considerable degree as she continued ?Get over here!?

It was with uncertain steps that Jennifer abandoned her easel and stepped up on the platform, the voluptuous vixen being very aware of the fact that everyone in the room was now looking at her.

?Jennifer,? Miss Stark began once the teen had arrived in front of her, the teacher remaining on her haunches, the bell-shaped tip of Ian?s cock only millimetres away from her full lips as she spoke to her tearaway student, ?you?ve behaved in a manner which signals that you assign no importance to the carrying out of your duties as a student of this school. And to make it even worse, you?ve behaved in such a poor manner in the presence of a substitute teacher.?

?I?m sorry, Miss Stark,? Jennifer repeated herself, ?if there?s anything that I can do??

A quick ?Yes there is?, came from Miss Stark, the brunette?s face cracking up into a mischievous grin, ?you can show Mr. White how wet his cock has made you.?

At this, Jennifer joined in on the sporting of a naughty smile as she enthusiastically removed her thong to reveal her hairless sex, and then handed the undergarment over to Ian, who haplessly accepted the flimsy piece of cloth being placed in the palm of his, his eyes on the puffy lips of the young woman?s dripping cunt.

"Go ahead Mr. White,? Miss Stark incited Ian, ?stick a few fingers up her twat and find out just how soaked you?ve made her.?

Gulping hard, Ian then did as Miss Stark had told him by gently pushing two of his fingers into Jennifer?s sex, to the accompaniment of a soft groan coming from the huge-boobed blonde, and found that she was very wet indeed.

?Now,? Miss Stark went on, sounding uncannily businesslike, ?some form of disciplinary action must come as a consequence of your breach of discipline, and I think it best if Ian were to administer it.?