"I have something else that needs cleaning."

"I have something else that needs cleaning," he says as he unzips his pants. When you see his prick pop out, you're impressed -- he's got at least eight inches. The last time you had a guy with equipment like that, he hit your G-spot every time he thrust in, and you came for ten minutes straight. Your mouth starts watering and your panties get moister.

"Janet, get the door locked," you stage-whisper. She grins and trots to the door. When she returns, you are kneeling to one side of Mr. Hardigan's lap. He is grinning like the cat that ate the canary. Janet kneels on the other side of his lap.

Looking up into Mr. Hardigan's eyes with a gaze full of lust, you grasp his cock and lick it from balls to tip. The teacher moans and closes his eyes. Then Janet does the same thing. She seems to be copying you, and that's fine with you. She may not have given a lot of blowjobs yet. She gives you back his rod. This time you take the head of his cock in your mouth and suck it while your tongue swirls around it. The teacher's hips gyrate and push slightly up, pushing him a little deeper into your mouth.

He moans, "Oh, yeah, suck it, John."

You hand it back to Janet, who perfectly mirrors your move, with the addition of stroking her hand up and down his shaft. He moans again wordlessly.

Mr. Hardigan spreads his knees wide apart, while Janet is sucking the head, you duck lower and take a ball into your mouth. His moan rises half an octave.

"Oh, fuck, you girls are good!" the teacher says. His legs are quivering as you blow him.

You come back up, and you and Janet slide your mouths along his shaft, almost kissing each other around it. Your eyes lock in lust as you service the teacher. Janet winks at you and nods in deference. Then she goes lower to suck his balls. You slide to his cock head and suck his shaft down. You get about half of his length in your mouth, when his hips buck and another three inches go in, bumping the back of your throat. You have worked hard to get rid of your gag reflex, so you take his sudden length in stride. Since you've taken this much, you push a little harder and take the last inch. Janet comes up and just watches as you deepthroat the teacher.

"Oh, my God, John! Where'd you learn that?" says Mr. Hardigan. You look up in time to see his eyes roll back in his head.

It feels good to have the teacher's cock fill your mouth and throat. The head hit a very sensitive part of the roof of your mouth. With your nose buried in it, his pubic hair smells oh so sexy. You pull back enough to open your throat and suck air down, being diligent about swirling your tongue wildly.