A reunion with Miss Campbell

It was with a lingering ?Impressive,? that Mrs. Grayson noted the seemingly unwavering nature of Ian?s hard-on, the vein-decorated piece of meat which rose forwards like a steel-beam in front of him becoming the centre of her attention once she wad wiped the cum from her eyes.

Normally Ian would have felt embarrassed by the wanton lust with which the incredibly good-looking woman was peering at his cock, but since she was the third of her kind which had been the eager recipient of large quantities of his cum during the last hour and a half he was starting to feel his inhibitions wane.

Looking up to meet his gaze and sending him a glance so searing that he almost let loose another cannonade of sperm, Mrs. Grayson teased Ian by letting her tongue lap of her jizz-painted lips before informing him that ?I take this a complement,? in regards to the erect state of his penis, and added that ?I can?t wait to find out what this beast will be like once you?ve downed a couple of enhancers.?

Not knowing just what she was talking about, Ian was about to ask Mrs. Grayson just that but found that the previously so stern teacher said more before he had chance to get a word in, sounding kittenish as she asked him ?Would you mind taking a shot of me with the camera? It?s sort of like an ?after? shot to wrap up your debut in the newsletter.?

Unable to resist such an offer, Ian raised the camera to his face and soon had it aimed at Mrs. Grayson.

Despite looking extremely ready for having her picture ready by being on her knees with her thighs well-spread and her heavy tits pressed together by her hands, Mrs. Grayson told Ian ?Wait,? and soon instructed him to ?make sure that your cock is in the picture. I want every schoolgirl to know that you can pump out all this cum and still remain hard enough to use your cock as a bludgeon.?

It was with Mrs. Grayson asking him ?You like that, don?t you? The thought of every girl in this school finger-fucking themselves to orgasm while looking at pictures of your cock.? that Ian adjusted his aim and his member to meet Mrs. Grayson?s requirements, finally snapping a shot, then another one.

With the photography now completed Mrs. Grayson looked poised to engulf Ian?s cock, and the lucky young man felt **** to take a step backwards, softly informing her ?Mrs. Grayson, I?m due to meet Miss Campbell, remember??

A sigh came from Mrs. Grayson as she remained kneeling on the floor, sperm dripping from virtually every inch of her upper body. ?I know,? the buxom brunette informed Ian, ?but I won?t let you go unless you promise to stick that cock up my asshole the next time I see you.?

The innocence with which Mrs. Grayson had spoken made Ian rather confused, and it took him a few seconds of fervent reminiscing of what she had said before he finally spurted out a ?I promise? and then rushed as fast as possible over to where he had stashed his clothes.

To his relief, they hadn?t been stolen by a student or teacher who had wished to play him a joke, and he quickly got dressed.

Once he had dressed, Ian and Mrs. Grayson, who would lead Ian right and whose sense of modesty was not such that she required redoing her wide-open outfit before entering the corridor, exited the classroom and headed of to their new destination, the tip-tap of cum falling off Mrs. Grayson?s frame to splatter on the floor accompanying their stride down along the airy corridor.

Naturally, Mrs. Grayson?s cum-blasted state provoked intense speculation amongst the students that they met along the way as to how she had been put in such a state, and each time that they stumbled upon a new group of intrigued students Mrs. Grayson would wait until she and Ian had passed them before explaining in a loud and clear manner that she had not made a group of male pupils ejaculate on her at once, but that she looked like this thanks to Ian, who then invariably would find himself getting admiring stares from the boys and obscene suggestions shouted to him by the girls.

That, along with the very clear outline of his still-erect cock made Ian the star of the corridor, a social position which would only grow more defined once word started to get around about his actions during the history lesson.

When at last, after leaving dozens of students gawking in their wake, the due arrived outside Ian?s destination, where the impossibly well-hung substitute teacher informed Mrs. Grayson of where he could be found by Miss Taylor or whoever it was that would guide him to his next class, and informing her that he would kiss her goodbye if not for his unwillingness to have his cum smeared all over his face, and then left her behind for now.

Tempted to follow in after him, Mrs. Grayson opted instead for getting a cup of tea and then prepare for her next class, determined to not include either cleaning up or readjusting her clothes in those preparations.