Mr. Sullivan pulled my hair and covered my mouth. “Do you realize we are in a classroom? You’re moaning so loud they can probably hear you ...own the hall.” He said in half seriousness. The impending danger didn’t stop him from fucking me harder. I couldn’t say anything back. All I did was bite the palm of his hand and try to hold back the urge to scream his name. Mr. Sullivan sat me up on the desk facing him. He pulled my head down to his cock and I began sucking it furiously.. Only you could make me come. Not because I kept myself for you, or you wanted it that way. That’s just how it happened, always.Only when we got home and we re-lived the previous few hours; you telling me on your teasing, mock condescending voice, how much you enjoyed watching your cock hungry slut... You told me, allowed me to cum. And I did. This little, unplanned tradition ended when you accidentally matched me with someone much more dominant than yourself, who had BDSM gear that would have. More

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