He grunted as the edge fetish was forced into his diaphragm, knocking the wind out pov of him and leaving him totally defenseless as he felt jerking his jeans peeled down to his ankles, revealing the red lace thong he had flashed at Mr. Brennan earlier. "Please, sir... I'm sorry I was so forward earlier..." he gasped out. SMACK! The strike came without warning, right on the center of his ass. Joey screamed like a girl as another forceful slap came down on his left cheek, then his right. "Shut up, bitch!" snarled Mr. Brennan. A sniffle came from Joey, but otherwise he stopped screaming. "Good boy." he growled as he again began landing blow after blow to the most perfect ass he had ever seen. Minutes went by with the only sound in the large room the symphony of firm hand on soft ass-flesh, accompanied by the occasional whimper from Joey. As the surface of his ass started to glow red from the assault, Brennan ceased his barrage and layed his hand on Joey's right globe, feeling the heat. Caressing it, he looked up at the back of his student's head and saw it laying down and looking to the side, tears running down his face, his upper lip held firmly between his teeth to keep himself from crying out. Stepping back, he noticed that Joey's crotch was bulging. His anger lessened and his curiosity aroused, Mr. Brennan squatted down and slid his hands over the bulge, feeling the heft of two large testicles and a rock hard but tiny cock leaking copious amounts of pre-come inside. A whimper and Brennan looked up to see Joey lifting his head up and arching his back as he groaned softly at the touch, his dick and balls tensing in pleasure and causing his ass cheeks to swallow the red thong. That's when Mr. Brennan noticed that his own dick was still rock hard, the bulbous head covered in pre-come and making a sizable stain on his khaki's. Making a decision, he slapped Joey's ass one more time and then unzipped his pants and let the monster loose. Joey looked back at the sound of the zip and gasped. There stood Mr. Brennan, his cock sticking proudly out of his khaki's, 8.5", thick and circumcised, the head bulbous, plunger-like, and coated with pre-come. He tried once again to rise and was once again forcefully pressed back into the desk. Keeping his left arm planted firmly on the small of Joey's back, Mr. Brennan sidled up to his desk, pushed the lacey thong to the lingerie side, and placed his cock head at the entrance to the boy's asshole. Brennan flexed his dick and felt Joey's hole open like a flower as his head entered a fraction of an inch. He groaned and heard Joey doing the same as his hungry fuckhole seemed to suck at his cockhead and his hips pressed his butt back into the intruder, sinking it halfway into the moist tunnel before it met resistance. Panting and overcome with sexual desire, Mr. Brennan pulled out an inch and then slammed his cock into Joey's ass to the hilt, coming like a fountain as he fucked his first piece of tail in 5 years with short, quick strokes. Joey grunted as he felt himself being filled, come dribbling out from around Brennan's thick dick, his asshole flexing involuntarily as it milked his first mancock. As Mr. Brennan finished, he pulled his cock out of Joey's ass with a loud pop and watched his seed fall to the floor with soft plops. Suddenly, voices could be heard approaching the classroom door. They both froze, then began to dress quickly as steps resounded from the halls and the door knob began to turn. Just as Mr. Brennan got his cock back into his khaki's and Joey had pulled his pants back up, the portal opened and a janitor poked his sweaty, ugly mug through handjob the opening. "Everything alright in here? He had a cigarette in one hand, a paper cup in the other. "Some of it." Bella inquired if Liz had texted back yet. It was exciting and I would be lying if I said I was not getting a little turned on knowing that it was an option. “Isn't that Candice?” I asked, glaring at the futa-cunt. “Honestly, Xochitl. About half was through the book re shelving, Mrs. Benoit came to the door, knocked and let herself in with one movement. Lets find out if I am still a heavy sleeper," she said with a twinkle in her eye. Mostly just impulses. Benny gets turned on watching me with another guy.” To Shorty’s considerable surprise, when the Lopez’s came by to check on their daughters and the matters of the two conjoined ranches, they let it be known that fetish they were very happy with the jerking progress of the growing family. I felt the rope go slack in our hands, “Now Liz, pull lingerie as hard as you can.” How about I take whatever you have on you, sell it for a one hundred percent profit, list your ridiculous car for another twenty grand and bury you pov in the desert.” If you want someone else, the deal is off . . . “I don’t know how much more I can take! It shined where Drastin used to be, then went handjob out. I just know you’re going to love it.” I told her.