What's next?
Mentorship
"Stop!"
Like a Umpire Ms. Peach released Luke's cock and throw her arms to the side, as he screamed out.
His body contorted and tensed!
Dick spasming just on the edge!
Just ready to explode!
But would it?!
Hips rocking back and forth Luke clenched his fists.
Come on! Control yourself Luke!
"Arrrrhhhhhh!"
Teeth grinding Luke rallied his willpower, he wanted to orgasm so badly! It felt so good! But he could do this!
Disappointment across Ms. Peach's face, she watched as Luke's violent jerks mitigated. Body slowly relaxing, and throbbing rock hard cock, going still.
Sigh!
Not bad Mr. Caller...
Atmosphere settling Ms. Peach returned behind her panting student gently running her hands across his blooding red bottom.
"So you do have some self-control Luke, very impressive."
"Thank you Ms."
Reaching down she grabbed onto Luke's boxer's and pants pulling them back up for her student before allowing him to stand.
Briiiiinnnnngggg!
Ms. Peach glanced at the clock before looking back at her still shaking student.
"To start with your grades. My class and any other I expect nothing less then excellence, do you understand?"
Luke nodded his head. "Yes, Ms."
"Good, then that's where will leave it for now as well. Your dismissed."
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