- Oh my God! This is an obsession! - quietly murmured a woman shaking her head.

According to the plan, she had to tell this class about significant events in the world literature of the end of the 19th century, but as soon as she started talking she understood that she could not do it. Thoughts were confused, she could not remember the simplest things to focus on her subject again and again returning to emotions and her own feelings. To the damned balls of Ben-Wa rolling over the vagina, to the constant itching and hot pulsations piercing the strained sphincter. Barely wielding a voice, she changed the topic of the lecture and ordered the students to write an essay on a free theme while she herself sat down on a chair and all this time tried to cope with her own raging flesh. Oddly enough, the pain in the buttocks helped. She was sobering Summer, banishing the lustful dope from her mind.

When at the end of the lesson one of the children asked what would be set at home, Summer just lost her head and blurted out that there would be no homework today. The furious cry of joy "DAAA!" Almost stunned her. Summer smiled, glancing at the satisfied faces of the students, and mortal pallor spread across her face. She suddenly realized with horror that she had spent the whole lesson sitting on a chair, had violated the order of Master T.

Maybe he did not follow me at this time! - there was a saving thought, but the woman did not believe in a miracle.

She was well aware that Todd almost certainly arranged it so that the broadcast was conducted not only on-line, but also recorded on the disk of his home computer. There is no trace of the mood that began to improve. Summer saw the children leaving the classroom with a lost look, and her stomach twisted in fear. And then she fell into complete indifference. In the end, what he does, well, spank her again. Summer smiled sadly, realizing that she was afraid of Todd as if he were her teacher and she was a student. The woman opened her bag and began collecting allowances for her, she had 15–45 on her watch and she did not want to be late to the Solarium.

***

She went out into the corridor and saw Melanie Hart sitting on a low window-sill directly opposite the entrance to the classroom. At first, Summer was surprised, but she immediately remembered her conversation with the girl in McDonalds. The woman frowned slightly. Now she had neither the strength, nor the time, nor the desire, to additionally engage with the girl who wanted to enroll in a prestigious university. She clicked the lock on the door and took a step toward the stairs, pretending not to notice Melanie, but the girl jumped off the windowsill and made way for her.

Melanie approached Miss Wayne experiencing ambivalent feelings. She was overwhelmed by completely contradictory desires. The nostrils of the snub-nosed little upturned nose of the girl moved. She wanted to feel the smell of an excited woman in front of her. She carefully looked at the teacher, noticing that she blushed slightly under her inquisitive eyes. The top buttons on the blouse were undone and the girl perfectly saw the cleft between the poured breasts.

Stop! Yes, there is no bra on it! How interesting! - Melanie thought, raising her thin eyebrows.

- Melanie. I'm in a hurry! What did you want? - Summer asked almost rudely.
- I came again to talk about what we discussed yesterday at McDonalds. Do you remember?
- Yes, Melanie, I remember very well. But it seems I already explained to you yesterday that I have all my watches painted and I cannot additionally work with you! - Summer answered a little worried.
- But Miss Wayne, as you do not understand. I need the highest grade in your subject.You know what competition at university! Now my average score of 88 is not less than 95. - Melanie pleadingly uttered.

Now she pursued two goals at once. First tried to just persuade the teacher - suddenly succeed! Secondly, she frankly pressed on her seeing what irritation a woman had her request and seemed to be trying to sow the seeds of discontent in her to take advantage of it in the future.

Summer didn't have any desire to engage in a meaningless argument with a student. Who does she think she is? She certainly studies diligently, but this is not enough, or she thinks that Summer will give her the highest score for her beautiful eyes !? Ben-Wa's damned balls in the vagina did not allow the brunette to concentrate constantly switching attention to the lustful sucking in the groin. And they demanded to concentrate and strain the muscles of the genital lips so that they, God forbid, did not fall out.

- Melanie you are already an adult girl, you should understand everything yourself. Certainly you are one of the best in its class, but this is not enough!
“You know how important it is to me, Miss Wayne!” - Melanie did not give up. And my mom ... you know that she is a member of the school's board of trustees, she dreams so that I would enter. I don’t want to tell her what exactly because of you I can’t fulfill my and her dream.

Summer's eyes flashed angrily. She had to mentally count to ten soothing a wave of anger caused by the last tirade scab. She knew who Melanie's mother was. Sandra Wilson, having conceived a daughter with one man, divorced him when she was 8 years old and married for the second time to Frank Wilson, one of the senior partners - co-founders of the largest financial corporation in Atlanta. Certainly she did not want such a person to become her enemy. It is unlikely that she could ruin her career yet 10 years of service and an impeccable reputation made Summer almost untouchable in the school system, of course, if she had not been caught on something criminal.

“Melanie is a useless conversation.” I am late! - said Summer is cold, involuntarily once again straining the hips while holding the balls in the womb.
“I don’t want to interfere with my mother.” - hastily said Melanie. I just want to get what I deserve. And your stubbornness and incomprehensible to me is not the desire to help the only obstacle! You force me to use any opportunity.

This time, Summer was silent for a long time, looking at the student standing in front of her almost with hatred. She suddenly thought that she herself is almost no different from the bitchy mother Melanie, who is ready for anything to achieve the goal. Sandra Wilson will press all the buttons, crawl into bed with anyone if necessary, but will add her beloved daughter to a prestigious university. And if she suddenly finds out about the secret side of Miss Wayne's life, she without hesitation mixes her up with shit. Now she does the same, so Todd would not ruin her life. And it’s not at all important that the circumstances that led to this were different, in fact she was the same whore as Sandra Wilson.

- Good. - Summer gave up. Let's meet tomorrow during a big break and discuss it. Now I really have no time at all.

Melanie’s face brightened.

“Fine, Miss Wayne.” I'll tell mom you're ready to help me. She will be so happy!

The girl turned abruptly and almost ran along the corridor to the side of the gymnasium, leaving Summer, a bit dazed, to look at herself. Melanie was very pleased with herself. She forced Miss Wayne to give in, the woman clearly mingled backed off from her position and at the same time Melanie did not curry favor and did not cringe in front of her, on the contrary she pressed and even threatened in disguise. Melanie really liked her own courage. In her mind, a bright picture of Miss Wayne standing in the toilet cubicle arose again, violently even rudely fucking herself in the ass with an artificial dick and warming her belly again.She nearly finished right in the middle of the school corridor, feeling the sharp heat that hit her head and the noise in her ears, accompanied by a splash of sweet, sweet pleasure. Melanie went to the gym for training the cheerleaders and already knew that she could not stand it and would go on into masturbation right during the classes.

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