There aren't enough seats

Before you could decide on anything, Tariq approached you.

"I'm sorry, there are not enough seats." He told you, perfect English but with a very thick accent.

"Oh dear," you say, an idea instantly popping into your mind. "I'll have to sort that out for you. However, why don't you just sit on my lap for today."

"I don't think that's legal?" He questions, already approaching you.

"Oh it's fine, just drop your trousers." You tell him.

The Pakistani boy undoes his belt, before pulling down his trousers and underwear. You silently marvel at the boys cock, while not all that large, definitely girthy, and completely hairless.

"Come on my desk," you tell him, "I'll just lube you up a little."

Tariq followed suit, and you were quickly staring at the hairless, brown hole of one of your students. Hesitantly leaning in, you lick the skin behind his ballsack. After no objections, you begin upping the pace, eating out the arse of Tariq as he quietly moaned. You tongued the tight hole in front of you, loosening it up for its imminent fuck. You played with the Pakistani sausage as you chowed down on the brown arse of your student. When you pulled off, you heard a disappointed sigh from Tariq. Undoing your own belt, you shimmied down your own lower clothing until you say with your cock standing straight up.

"Okay Tariq, just slide on down here and you can get to work."

The boy looked hesitant, but moved off your desk. Slowly, he began to sit on your dick, sharply inhaling a breath as you penetrated him for the first time. Sinking down, you groaned at the tightness of his hole, feeling his ring stretch to accomodate your thick rod. Once he reached your pubes, you saw Tariq go to grab for his bag.

"No, no!" You tell him, grabbing his wrist, "I meant get to work on me!"

He nodded, taking a gulp, before retracting off of your cock. Just before he pulled the whole way off, he began sitting back down. He repeated this motion slowly, accustoming to the girth that was stretching his hole. You could see every boy in the class watching, hands under their desks making jerking movements. None of the girls took a single care in the world over the statutory **** going on in front of them. Tariq quickened his pace, bouncing on top of you now, you both moaned as he rode you like a pro, edging you nearer to orgasm. Finally, after holding back for so long, you let out a guttural groan as you filled the Pakistani boy with your seed. You need the boy with several shots, hearing several other boys, including Tariq, moan as they all orgasmed as well. After finally milking your cock to the max, Tariq hopped off your lap, and collapsed on the desk. Everyone laid back, and began to catch their breath. You smiled, gasping after one of the most intense orgasms in your life.

"Thank you Eros."