Elizabeth needs some advice

Slowly everyone in the class shuffled out. All but four: Miss Montgomery (as this was her classroom/office), Sheri and Allen (still going at it), and Elizabeth, the biggest rack in the senior class. Also the biggest rack to ever come through the school.

“Oh fuck me,” Sheri moaned. At first what was her only taking an inch or two up the butt now was taking 4 or 5. She would only come up to just before Allen’s cock head before slowly impaling her ass back down on his love rod.

“Miss M?” Elizabeth asked. There was a hint of embarrassment in her voice, combined with a dash of fear. It was perfect, the type of thing that Miss Montgomery loved. Students who were fearful of their own questions had really good ones to ask. Oh this was going to be good!

“Um,” Elizabeth couldn’t quit keep her eyes off the couple butt fucking not two steps away. “So… if say you… it’s a personal questions and you don’t have to answer but…”

“Urg,” Allen jerked and came in the condom in Sheri’s butt. There was a combination of pleasure and pain, of relief and disappointment in her face at that. But Allen pulled out of her bum, slipped off the condom, and tossed it. Sherri on the other hand chose to rest her chest on the desk for a second, the reason being that her asshole was now gaping open from the fucking she just got. The only thing she was missing was some cum drizzling down her leg from the hole. Next class time.

“Allen, I want you to measure your cock for homework,” Miss Montgomery said. It was a random thought she had and just threw it out there as he walked out. The other random thought she had is ‘that boy is going to make a lot of new friends now.’

“You were saying?” Miss Montgomery said to Elizabeth.

“Yeah um…” now Elizabeth was looking at Miss Montgomery’s pussy. She just couldn’t take her eyes off of it. Miss Montgomery was proud of her pussy: she would shave it and lotion is every day, keep it clean, and only choose the right underwear for making it shin out. Now that underwear was on the classroom floor.

“I don’t know if you can answer it,” Elizabeth finished and was headed for the door.

“Elizabeth, please ask it,” Miss Montgomery pleaded. She got into teaching because she wanted to be a **** for good, to help young adults grow into… not young adults (kind of backed myself into a corner there didn’t I?) and now here was a young adult needing help and yet refusing to seek help. Well not refusing to seek help just to embarrassed to follow through. But there was one way she could maybe get the girl to open up: say something rather embarrassing of her own!

“First time I tried to loose my virginity I was so scared I just gave the guy a handjob, which he wasn’t to excited about. I mean he was, but he would have rather – anyway I accidentally aimed he own dick at his face so when he came he… money shot himself.”

This got Elizabeth to stop, and Sheri stopped putting her panties back on. The two stood there, looking at the bottomless Miss Montgomery, not totally sure if they should laugh or… no definitely laughed. They both laughed. I mean come on, the poor guy nutted himself! Needless to say the story continued with Miss Montgomery never seeing the guy again after that and having to spend the next several years trying to find someone else to fuck her.

“So what were you going to ask me, because it can’t be more embarrassing then that?”