Yes

"I... uhhh, um..... I need a stud like you to fuck me hard!", she yelled, finally giving in to the urges that had been eating away at her for the last few days, throwing her purse open and taking out the ribbed condoms as Jackson looked at her, clearly stunned.

"Professor Snead? W-what are you talking about?", he asked, but the bulge in his pants showed what he was truly thinking as Margaret blushed and threw her clothes off, pulling Jackson around the desk and rapidly opening his pants to reveal his large cock. His large, delicious cock, she thought with a blush as she felt the heat inside of her get worse. Seems giving in only made her urges worse... or maybe she had actually been holding it all back all this time... at any rate, without another word or another thought put into it, she opened her mouth and started to give her student a blowjob, her door locked so no one would interrupt them.

Jackson groaned, but instead of shying away as she expected he would, he put two hands on her head, grabbing fistfuls of hair before pulling, forcing her to take more of his cock as she groaned, her pussy feeling warm and wet as he did this, despite how degrading it was to have this done to her, especially by a student. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew she would never be able to look at him the same, and that she would struggle to discipline him in class if he misbehaved, but another part of her felt hot at the hot, hot at the idea of one of her students having this much power over her. And his cock was just fantastic!

Jackson smirked, very pleased that she had finally given in, and especially to him, as he now enjoyed her wet and eager mouth. What she lacked in experience she made up for in sheer enthusiasm, doing her best to suck him off as he groaned and thrust into her mouth. He enjoyed himself for a while before he pulled out, looking at the panting, shivering, lustful form of his teacher before picking her up and bending her over her own desk. The perfect place for her first proper fuck.

As Margaret panted, not having the strength or will to stop him, something yelled in the back of her mind about protection and condoms, but the voice was dulled out by her lust, and all the drugs her sister had been giving her.