Six of the best

Miss Stark was by now adamant that Jennifer would earn a reprimand and had now switched to full disciplinarian mode: ?Young lady, this is a zero-tolerance institution as well you know. This school has rules, and you?re going to have to learn the hard way!?

Ian liked the way that the big titted art teacher emphasised the word ?hard? and noticed the talismanic effect it seemed to have on the equally stacked blonde student in front of him, Jennifer going gooey eyed as she ogled his saliva-smeared dick as it reared up in front of her. Ian noticed that her latex-gloved hands twitched by her sides, as if she ached to touch the huge shaft, but that could also be an effect of the way the first three fingers of his left hand pumped in and out of the fleshy pink passage of her juicing cunny.

?I?ll do anything?? said Jennifer, herself emphasising the word ?anything? in a way that implied it wasn?t something that she would rather not try her hand at, but something, on the contrary, that she was rather eager to do. As she said it, her eyes caught and held Ian?s with the gaze of a practised courtesan, not a naughty schoolgirl.

?You know very well the consequence of inattention during lessons,? said Miss Stark, ?only fifteen minutes into the lesson, and already I?m going to have to administer a spanking!?

At this, Ian wondered if perhaps that sort of corporal chastisement hadn?t been ruled out by liberal legislation in the sixties, but was prepared to go with the flow as had been his métier all throughout that morning. The way Miss Stark?s eyes were beginning to blaze with lust at the thought of the procedure she had mentioned left him with very little conviction that the punishment would prove to be in any way unpleasant for anyone involved.

?Mr White,? said Miss Stark, turning to Ian and continuing the tacit, overly formal play-acting that all teachers conducted when in sight of their students, ?Jennifer needs to know the consequences of not being fully on-task during the lesson. Perhaps she got a little too interested in gaping at the size of your massive tool to continue working. Perhaps she let the humongous size of your fat, heavy fuckstick go to her head and get in the way of her work.?

At this, Jennifer nodded her head submissively.

?Perhaps, Mr White, a suitable punishment would not only give Jennifer here a much closer look at your huge dick, but also let it go to her head in the most literal sense.?

At this, Ian caught on to the intricacies of Miss Stark?s speech and a slow smile crept over his features as he took in the gorgeous form of Jennifer in front of him. The honey blonde student batted her long, thick eyelashes at him, her face an alarmingly beautiful configuration of perfectly shaped, pronounced cheekbones, sharply carved that led down to a wide but chiselled jawline. Her tits were bursting out of the black vinyl corset in a way that had all but surrendered her nipples to the world but made up for keeping the brown buds beneath the shiny black bustier with the sheer magnificence that the taut titflesh exploding out over it promised.

?I?d be glad to teach Jennifer a lesson,? said Ian, withdrawing his clutching hand from her swampy vagina and putting it, along with his other one, to the shaft of his hugely throbbing dick.

?Assume the position, Jennifer.? At this, Miss Stark put her hand on Jennifer?s slender shoulder and pressed her down on her knees, the sultry blonde?s black PVC stocking creaking as the shiny material pressed together.

?Hands by your sides, please, Mr White,? said Miss Stark professionally, prompting Ian to relinquish his grip on his jutting cock in favour of the firm touch of his colleague, who took the base of his cock in her left hand. Jennifer held her chin up, and Ian could see eagerness in the eyes as her upturned face was primed to receive her punishment.

?One!? said Miss Stark. The class, all around, counted with her as she pumped her arm down and smashed the underside of Ian?s wet cock into Jennifer?s face. It hit her with a smack, making the blonde wince. When Miss Stark pulled his cock back upwards and gave it a couple of jerks, he noticed a smeared blotch of saliva and cum had been plastered on Jennifer?s cheek.

?Two!? Miss Stark and the class cried, as she once again pistoned Ian?s rock-hard cock into the blonde teenager?s face, eliciting a shriek from Jennifer as the fat bell-end splattered directly into her right eye, pasting the eyelashes shut by mashing the thick brushes of her eyelids together over the orb.

?Three!? called the class and Miss Stark, as this time the whole rigid length of Ian?s heavy cum-cannon splattered noisily against the young, unresisting blonde?s face, her lips crushed flush against the base of the meaty stalk and the weighty tube crushing her perfect, understated nose as the head came to rest in her hair.

?Four!? everyone shouted gleefully as Miss Stark smacked Jennifer in the face with the monstercock once again, who by now had her face braced for the impact of the turgid penis.

?Five!? was the next call, as the big-titted art teacher whipped Ian?s bell end to splatter against Jennifer?s other eye.

Ian, getting into the spirit of the discipline, took his cock from Miss Stark?s determined grip, and, saying ?six,? pushed the huge, dripping cockend into his astonished, chastised, blonde student?s mouth, pushing apart her plump cocksucking lips and inserting the fat cock as far as it would go into Jennifer?s salivating maw, the blonde teenager blinking against the severity of the hard cockslaps but seemingly primed to accept the thick tool into her mouth. His massive meat had the effect of making Jennifer?s mouth into a giant O which matched her wide-open, amazed eyes as she raised and planted her gloved hands against his groin in an attempt to deal with his thrusting hips.

Ian pulled his cock out of her hungry mouth and suddenly thrust it down her corset, between her tits and detonated a huge jizzload down the garment, a cumshot of such volume that the creamy explosion immediately filled up the little empty space between the megaboobed minx?s hot flesh and the shiny bustier and erupted from the upper lip of the uniform that spurted in the air like the a molten spewing volcano, the creamy splash exploding directly in Jennifer?s shocked face.

Despitre this, Ian was confident there was more to come.