One second you were looking at your teacher's gorgeous face, the next you were sealed somewhere dark and warm. Somewhere musky, you quickly added as you felt your cock harden. Shifting a bit, you realized you were in Danny's briefs. You were laying against his half aroused cock and if you put your hands in the correct place you could feel his pulse. Not what you had planned, but this wasn't turning out too bad. There was a muffled conversation going on above you, but you didn't care. You jerked your hips against the firm flesh under you, groaning. You yelped as your prison shifted, Danny was moving. He was adjusting his package to keep his hard-on hidden from his guest. The thought of unintentional voyeurism really turned you on. You moaned, humping into the cock below you faster. It barely took another minute for you to blow your load. The flesh between your legs was harder than ever, and you were tempted to try and bring Danny's dick to full mast. Then you were shifting once again. It took a second before you realized what was going on. Mr. Forrest was walking now. But where was he going?
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