After Class

Class now empty, Ms. Peach stood behind her to 2 victims admiring her work for a short time.

Grace's breathing had steadied, but she still lay limp, Luke was gently weeping beneath her.

Ms. Peach grabbed some lotion from her desk and began messaging it into Grace's Ass in generous amounts. Slowly working the girls cheeks, spreading them, and gently stretching them Ms. Peach gradually brought life back into the girl. Grace began getting back on her feet, presenting her big round ass in anticipation for more of this rare treat.

"Oh Ms. that feels so good."

Ms. Peach worked her fingers more in response, until finally the girls Ass had a nice glossy shine to add to its red glow.

Then reaching forward, Ms. Peach carefully held onto Grace's arms as she helped her up.

"You did such a good job my dear." Ms. Peach said, giving her student a small hug.

"But we are not finished are we."

"No Ms." Grace shuck her head, looking down at the ground like a little girl.

"Good." Ms. Peach replied, then presenting a open pam to Grace.

Grace in turn reached beneath her skirt and slide down her white G-String. Then stepping out of it, gave it to Ms. Peach's waiting hand.

Ms. Peach eyed her prize with a Godly amount of inward pride. She then glanced at Luke, he was completely shriveled up on her front desk, lifeless and close to ****.

"Was the price worth it?"

Grace simply looked Ms. Peach in the eyes with a calm stoic face. "Yes."

This genuinely took Ms. Peach by surprise for moment but, composing herself Ms. Peach gestured at Luke. Grace then went to him, lifting him up out of his funk, giving words of concern and care. Doting on him, Grace tired to put back together the broken boy.

Luke's legs were shaking and he could barely even stand. His balls swollen beyond all hell would be black and blue the next day.

So weak Grace had to pull his pants up for him. Grimacing at how far Ms. Peach had gone, she then **** herself to turn Luke around so he was facing Ms. Peach knowing that there was still more yet to do.

Ms. Peach extended a open hand in waiting to Luke. However, he did not react, his mind clearly not in this room.

Grace who wrapped her arms around his waist was **** to whisper in his ear, guiding him in what to do. In a thoughtless cloud Luke handed Ms. Peach his boxers.

The deed done Ms. Peach saw the unhappy face of Grace's disapproval while she held Luke protectively.

"I will do you a favour and call ahead about your lateness. You may be dismissed now."

Grace walked Luke all the way to his 2nd Period class, he slowly regaining consciousness along the way. She didn't want to leave him in a fragile state like this but, there wasn't much more she could do. Reluctantly Grace kissed Luke before turning to head to her own 2nd Period class.

"I'll see you later ok."