Teacher finally arrives

Some kid must have been look out because after someone says the teacher is coming, the quarterback gives you one last, solid cunt punt before you feel your jeans return to around your waist. Someone carries you to your desk and plops you down, which only hurt your swollen cunt more as it slams into the seat. The teacher walks in as the pain really starts to set in and you cant help but moan and hold your aching cunt. By the look you get from the teacher, you immediately know how it looks.

"Wanda! To the principal's office now! Class is not the time to masterbate!" Snickers fill the room as you slowly make your way out of the room. You just don't bother fighting it, you know how it looked.