She let’s him go

Brian disappears out the door as Chrissy waits for him to return with the rest of his teammates for a little hole-filling.

Mmmm, just the thought of it and she’s ready. She reaches beneath her skirt to feel her moist twat.

She can’t wait until they get back. But she’ll have to wait... and wait... and wait.

And suddenly it becomes apparent to her that they’re not coming back. Shit.

“Getting a bunch of jocks to fuck me? Easy” is what she told the other witches yesterday. So she’d better go find them and make it easy.

She heads out the same door as the boys, down a hall, and following some noise which... doesn’t exactly sound like praying, into the weight room.

And that’s when she sees something that makes here eyes widen.

Miss Penn. The real Miss Penn, on the floor, completely naked, rubbing at her trim furry slit. The basketball team standing around her, also naked, jerking off at her. Cumming.

Some of them cumming in her dark hair. Some of them cumming on her pretty face. Some of them cumming on what she wears around her neck, 10 or 15 cross necklaces, all tangled, all gooped up in jizz.

There are candles around. There is chanting music playing. Are they praying? Regardless, Chrissy knows she should join them.

Some of the guys start to notice her as she walks over. None of them seem to mind. Although Miss Penn doesn’t notice her until she’s flopped down to her knees next to her.

She can kinda see what attracted Brian. Miss Penn is pretty, maybe what someone would call a ‘handsome’ woman. Her features are worn but delicate. Her tits are pretty great, with big wet nipples. Her body is tight. She even has a 6 pack.

Also her willingness to let the boys basketball team cum all over her probably has some appeal to him as well.

Chrissy placed her hand on the gym teacher’s sweaty flesh. “Don’t see me, see what you please. Don’t see me, see what you please.”

Miss Penn opens her eyes and glances over at the surprise girl kneeling next to her.

“B.... Bianca? What are you doing here?” She asks in a low, sultry voice.

Chrissy scans her brain for a “Bianca.” It shouldn’t be hard. It’s not a common name. But she can only think of one.

There’s a student Bianca, a short, thick, black girl with braces. But she’s a shy mathlete, not a jock or a cheerleader. It doesn’t make sense that Miss Penn even know who she is. Then again maybe she had her in a PE class. Chrissy think about Miss Penn staring at little Bianca’s plump ass in her short PE shorts and...

She’s jolted back to the moment by a stream of cum flying from the circle of guys onto Miss Penn’s face. What did she ask a second ago? ‘What are you doing here?’

Chrissy/Bianca gazes into Miss Penn’s seductive eyes as she climbs atop her body straddling her, her wet pussy pressing into the teacher’s mid-section. Then Chrissy pulls off all her clothes, so she’s no longer the only dressed person in the room. How horrible to be the only dressed person in the room.

Another stream of cum, this time hitting Chrissy in the hair. But she doesn’t care. She’s had her pretty blonde hair drenched in cum before.

She leans in and her lips find Miss Penn’s. She pushes her tongue into Miss Penn’s mouth. She reaches her hand down between her and the teacher’s naked bodies and finds Miss Penn’s warm slit. Then finds the inside.

More cum.

She still hasn’t answered the question: What are you doing here?

She pulls her tongue from Miss Penn’s mouth. “One of them invited me” she lies. “Did one of them invite you?”

Miss Penn smiles and licks her lips “no sweetie. I invited all of them.”

Chrissy/Bianca smiles back. “To celebrate the end of the school year?” Her fingers are curled deep into the older woman’s cunt now.

“No sweetie. We’ve been doing this for a long time.” Her eyes flutter with delight.

And Chrissy realizes that’s why the vision spell she cast on Brian made him see Miss Penn.

Wait... there’s no reason why that spell would have worn off. Does Brian, wherever he is in this basketball bukkake-fest, see a cum covered Miss Penn grinding against another cum covered Miss Penn?

Chrissy wonders if she should be worried about that.