Yes, but with questions

"Are you on birth control pills, Donna?" you ask the teen.

"Um, no, Mr. Doe. My boyfriend and I use condoms," Donna says, blushing a bit. She looks even sexier.

"As you certainly should be. That's very smart of you, Donna. Now, if you want me to help you humiliate Nancy, you need to go to your doctor and get on the pill. I don't want you getting pregnant when I take you bareback." She brightens and smiles.

"Oh, that's so sexy. And Brian will like it too. Then, you want your blowjob now? As a down payment?" she was back to being flirty and confident, also very sexy for her. You get the feeling that she really likes sucking cock. The eager look in her eyes seems a dead giveaway.

Without a word, you answer by unzipping your pants. Then you remember her last question. "Yes, take off those clothes. Watching my cum drip down those lovely breasts of yours will be a big turn on."

Donna giggles and winks at you, as she takes off her navy school jacket. You walk toward the door, keeping your eyes on Donna, and she turns to keep facing you. You turn the lock and walk back to your desk. Your stiffness is making a tent in your pants. Donna has her shirt unbuttoned, showing off her sexy bra. As she moves her arms to take the shirt off, the motion pushes her breasts out from her chest, making them look bigger.

Your cock is hard and tight in your pants. Donna reaches behind her and releases her bra. She pulls the cups off, and you see her delicious perky B-cups with pointed brown nipples topping them. Donna grins at you and shakes her chest.

You close with her, reaching for her chocolate mounds. "Ooo, that feels good," she says as you fondle her. She slips her hand into the opening of your pants and wiggles them through the slit in your boxers. Her fingers feel cool on your throbbing shaft, and you moan. She pulls you out of your fly. You drop your head to her chest and lick her nipple. It's her turn to moan. You suck her nipple into your mouth, flicking it with your tongue. Her groans get louder. You unbutton her skirt and pull it down, revealing a blue thong. You straighten up, and she steps out of her clothes. She is smiling wide, flashing her eyes at you and then down to your cock.

"Let me get to work, Mr. Doe," Donna says as she kneels between your feet.