She wants to be a good girl for Mr Densen

As Lauren felt the first spurt hit her throat she swallowed greedily like the whore she was, revelling in the hot cum as it landed on her face, degrading and exciting her in the one move. Oh fuck....she had just sucked off her teacher until he exploded all over her! She had never felt so dirty, and yet so hot in all of her life. Her pussy was still tingling from inattention, but it was unimportant for now, everything focused on the slowly diminishing cock in front of her face and the tang of his semen on her lips.

Slowly, obediently, Lauren turned over, so she was now lying sprawled on her back, her shaved sex on full display for her seemingly approving teacher. She licked at her lips, shivering slightly at the knowledge of what she was tasting, using her fingers to collect the rest from her face and slowly lick it off, just like Mr Densen wanted. She was glad he seemed to be pleased, she wanted nothing more than to make up for her own misbehaviour, and if this was how she had to do it, she had no objections.

Oh God, it was as though he had read her mind. She wanted him so badly, his thick length slamming deep inside her, his fingers his mouth....anything, so long as he touched her. She was burning for his touch, her nether lips slick with arousal and begging for attention. He wanted her to say it though. God, she was blushing so bad, but she knew an order when she heard one. "I want you to fuck me Mr Densen." She admitted truthfully, cheeks burning in shame. He must think her the most filthiest slut.

Lauren was sorely disappointed but not overly surprised when Jack refused to give her satisfaction. She was being punished after all, not rewarded. But what he asked...She blushed deeper, if it was possible. Touch herself in front of him? Most girls didn't even admit that they masturbated, let alone let anyone see them do it...but if she didn't do as she was told, didn't show Mr Densen that she wanted to be a good girl, her life was basically over. Hesitantly Lauren parted her thighs, knees over the edge of the desk so that her legs dangled in the air, and Jack had an uninterrupted view of her bare pussy.

Closing her eyes to try and hide her shame, Lauren slowly slid a hand over her bare stomach and down to her pubic mound. Her lips were already craving the familiar touch of her fingers, but this was something she normally only did on her own, in the dark, not with her teacher watching her every move. Trying to pretend he wasn't there was impossible, even without seeing him she could sense his presence, feel his eyes on her fingers as they gently rubbed over her lips from top to bottom. Carefully she opened her lips, revealing the incredibly wet sheath as she twirled a finger in her moisture, spreading it over her lips so they glistened.

She could hear Jack breathing, and in her mind she was sucking his cock again as one finger sank into her void. She withdrew it, sopping wet, and let it glide up to her swollen pearl, circling and rubbing the extremely sensitive bud. She gasped at her own touch, the delicate friction driving her already aroused body to new heights. Over and over she rubbed her clit, until she was moaning and trembling in pleasure.

"Look at me, Lauren." Snapping her eyes open, Lauren saw the raw lust in Mr Densen's gaze and found she could not look away as her second hand slowly joined her first, fingers sliding through her slick snatch, all the way down to her ass and back, before she plunged two fingers into her depths, as far as she could. The action made her moan, as she slowly began to pump them in and out, her other hand continuing to work on her clit as she pushed herself nearer to the edge. She was panting now, as she realised that for once two fingers was not enough. Gradually she added a third, her body struggling to accommodate the added thickness, but soon she was pumping them in and out of her drenched snatch, moaning noisily as she was suddenly overcome with the most forceful climax of her life. Wave after wave of pleasure shook her body, her eyes always on Mr Densen as her fingers gradually slowed and finally withdrew from her body.

Mr Densen looked at her fingers, glistening with her moisture, and she knew with a certainty what he wanted her to do. Obeying the silent command, Lauren lifted her fingers to her lips and slowly sucked them clean as Jack looked on, her legs still spread wide.