Almost...

After getting their extra credit, the other students file out of class quickly, obviously happy to be done with school for the day.

You collect yourself while they do so, pulling on your clothing and doing your best to look like you weren't just on the receiving end of a class-wide serial gang-bang. It's not a very successful effort.

Feeling like there's a huge glob of cum shifting in your stomach with every step, you totter towards the door, relieved to finally have a chance to rest. You don't quite make it though, as Mr. Hector - the only person remaining in the room with you - cuts you off, closing the door and rounding on you.

"I'm not certain you've finished learning your lesson, whore." He still tries to sound like he's trying to teach you manners, but you can tell at a glance that he's throbbing hard in his pants.

It doesn't seem like you'll be able to leave until the one-eyed snake in your teacher's pants is vanquished, no matter how badly you want to go take a long shower and a longer nap.

He's already moving towards you, so you have no doubt things will work themselves out in due time, but you could always try being a bit proactive and getting him to blow his load quicker...the thought isn't too appealing, but neither is letting Mr. Hector take his time.