Lick up your cum

You know what she means..and you've already gone this far. There's no backing out now. You drop to your knees before your teachers who look down at you expectantly. You drop your head and begin to lick your own warn cum off the floor, and there was a lot of it, at least by your standards.

"So, is this the first boy who you've had this kind of..relationship with?" Miss Heath asks Miss Locke. Speaking to the older, taller teacher she suddenly seems quite timid

"Hardly" Miss Locke replies. "It seems I have an eye for sluts who yearn to submit....most of them just don't know it until they meet me" She continues with a seductive wink.

"I..ah..I see how that could be appealing" Stammers Miss Heath, increasingly flustered. The two seem to have forgotten all about you running your tongue along the floor, lapping up your warm cum.

Miss Locke lowers her voice to a sultry tone "Of course you do, because that's what you want isn't it?" She says, leaning over her colleague. "I've seen the way you look at me. That mix of fear and desire I find so inviting"

Miss Heath's eyes dart from Miss Lockes delightful curves to her hot red lips. She'd seemed so in control before, but your goddess had turned into a stammering little girl before Miss Locke.

"I can see it in you, that urge to drop to your knees are serve me. The desire to be owned, but you're too afraid to ask..." She continues, wrapping an arm around Miss Heaths waist and pulling her in, pinning the younger teacher against her chest. "But that's ok...because soon I'll make you beg".

You've finished cleaning the floor, and now you wait awkwardly on your knees. Your cock may not have had time to recover and return to hardness, but the look on your face as you ogle your teachers embrace makes it clear that you're enjoying the sight.

Before things can get more intense, Miss Heath spots you watching, and then looks Make to Miss Locke. "What about him?" she asks quickly.

Miss Locke pauses for a moment, wondering what to do with you.