Take them off.

You grab the waistbands of your panties and slowly slide them up. You look at the class.

"I bet you all think I am gonna just pull these cum filled panties right up to my pussy and then go about my day, huh?" You taunt.

"That was the plan." Ben chuckles.

"It would be so hot." Brad says.

You continue sliding them up slowly until you feel his cum against your pussy.

"Well, sorry to rain on your dicks, but I won't be doing that."

You glance down.

(my hands and the panties are obscured by my skirt, they can't see, so maybe I can get away with this.)

You give the panties a quick pull up before promptly pulling them down and then off. You toss them in the waste bin under your desk. You can feel his cum against you and even though it shouldn't, it arouses you.

"Anyway, you, what is your name?" You ask, pointing to the last student.

"Zack Robinson." He says.

"Thank you."

The door opens to the classroom and the principle comes in. He is about to say something when he stops and stares at you.

"Ms. Thompson?" He says.

"Yes...?"

"Why are your tits out?"

(Oh fuck oh fuck, how do I not get fired. I gotta come up with something.)

"Um, I just bent down to pick up some papers I dropped and my shirt got caught on the desk as I stood up and it ripped my blouse."

"Ok, why is your bra pulled down? And why aren't you trying to cover yourself?"

"Um... I um..."

"I asked to see her tits and she pulled them out for us." Frank lies.

"Frank!" You yell.

(What is he thinking, he is gonna get me in trouble.)

"He, he, he is lying, sir." You say.

"Uh huh, and explain the cum."

"The cum? What cum?" You ask, pretending to not know.

He pulls his phone out and takes a picture of you, then shows you. Your hair and face is slick with obvious cum all over.

"Oh... I uh."

"I had an erection and she helped me with it." Ben says.

"If that's true, why is it all over your face?"

"I uh, didn't know where else he could cum on such short notice, didn't want it in me, hehe." You force a chuckle.

"Hmm, you know, relieving the students sexually is not your job... but we wouldn't have to hire a new sexual relief consoler if you took up the task. What do you say?" The principle asks you.