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Chapter 12 by Northern Watcher Northern Watcher

What's next?

Succumb to Pleasure!

"Cum!"

Brain like mush that was the word which flashed through Luke's head!

"Cum!"

That's all he could hear!

"Cum!"

It felt amazing!

"Cum!"

He was going to!

"Ahhhhhhh~"

Hand a blur Ms. Peach smiled wide feeling her students pathetic member throbbed like a stick of dynamite ready to explode. She expected nothing more, in truth she wanted nothing more! Thus feeling one last momentous throb she angled Luke's cock down and watched the boys hips violently shack as a stream of young eager cum shoot out the tip of his cock!

Foreskin long pulled back from her vigorous strokes there was nothing to impede her aim either!

Smile wide she filled her students boxers with a rivers of his own slime.

"Pathetic~ But what can I say~ You are just a man~"

"Ms~"

"Yes~ Feels good doesn't it~ I bet this it the first time you've ever even been touched by a woman~"

"Ohhhh~"

"What a privilege~ To have it with a women of my caliber~ So remember it~ Nothing you ever get will ever be as good as me~"

"Ahhhh~"

"Yes~ Cum cum~ Make a nice pathetic mess all in your pants~ No self-control what so ever~"

"Not like me~ I have self-control~ Remember~ I'm better then you~ I'm better then everyone~ I never loose control~ NEVER~"

Brinnnnng!

Ms. Peach didn't stop working her hand till she was sure she'd milked out every last drop of semen she could. So, by the time she was done working her magic the inside of Luke's boxer's were a white puddle.

"Mmmm, yes very nice."

What more needed to be said?

What more did she need to do?

She was better then this pathetic male, and she'd proven it.

It was a strange feeling, one she'd not experienced in a long while, girlish and chippy. Oh, what a treat!

Nothing more to say, she gently rubbed Luke's abused ass one last time, savouring the heat on her finger, slowly lapped what little of Luke's essence which had gotten on her working hand. Then, once clean, reached down and careful picked the elastic of Luke's boxer from his pants, pulling the soiled undergarments up and back on. Running her hands across it, feeling the goo smear in beneath the fabric she made sure it fit just right, before grabbing his uniform pants as to properly dress the boy.

Sauntering back to his desk she grabbed his school bag, and before returning opened it up taking the spare set of clothes she knew he had out for herself.

Guiding her shaky student by the shoulders Ms. Peach gently got Luke to his feet and to the door.

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