Mr Goodage comes up to you after the test is complete, a big smile on his face.

"Can I speak with you afterwards please Miss Smith," he tells you. Once the Trish and Jimbo have left the classroom he moves around behind you chair and starts to rub your shoulders.

"So how did I do?" you ask after a moments silence.

"Fantastic, an A+!" he says happily, moving around in front of you.

You sigh, wet your lips and then pull out his penis from inside his pants, knowing that an A+ means you owe him a blow job.

"What are you doing?" he stammers as you lick around the head of his cock, causing it to immediately twitch and grow.

"Giving you oral for my grade," you mutter as you plunge your mouth over his cock, sucking it hungrily into your mouth.

"Oh God!" gasps Mr Goodage, running a hand through your hair as your head starts to bob on his penis, "I think you misunderstand me," he says with a grunt, thrusting more of his cock into your mouth, "You earned the A+ on your own, you don't have to suck me."

"What?!" you say in surprise, immediately pulling off his dick.

"Congratulations," he says, awkwardly stuffing his hardness back into his pants.

You passed! Well done.

>> Head onto the next class

>> Finish off your teacher for old times sake

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