She kept her mouth open, her tongue out, and her eyes locked on his as he ever so slowly pushed his cock into her waiting mouth, feeling the cool air brush against her exposed nipples as she knelt before him. Each man, she knew—beyond their common desire to sink their cocks into soft, tight, warm teenaged flesh, to demonstrate their power and control over beautiful schoolgirl meat—was slightly different, had slightly different desires, wants, needs. Mr. Fredrickson preferred she hold still for him, to keep her eyes on his, to see a pretty colored stud in her tongue, to have her fully dressed, only her breasts exposed, her nipples hard for him. He liked to watch his girl as he slowly pushed his cock down her throat, watch her eyes as he held it there, as she struggled to stay still, to keep from pulling off as he made her push herself to the very edge of unconsciousness before sliding his cock back out to rest on her tongue while she gasped and sucked in deep lungfuls of air around his cock, drool spilling down her blouse and across her exposed breasts.
She knew Mr. Fredrickson liked taking his time, enjoying every moment with the willing teenaged flesh the Sandon Boarding School for Young Women provided to him, enjoyed testing the training and obedience of the girls, enjoyed their calm, their submission, their effort to please him, to give him what he so much desired, their multitude of expressions as he pushed their smooth teenaged bodies to their limits. As she trembled, her vision darkening around the edges, his cock buried in her throat, she knew that, when he had taken his pleasure in her throat, he would lay her on her back and have her hold her legs over her head and push his cock into her ass, lubricated only with her own spit, and put his hands around her slender throat as he choked her over and over into unconsciousness, watching her eyes the entire time.
She shuddered as a thrill passed through her as she sucked air into her lungs, his cock heavy on her tongue, her eyes still on his eyes, his eyes bright with joy, and felt a bit of drool slip from her swollen cunt lips at the thought of being able to serve, to please this man, to perform her duty to him, to bring him such joy, to perform as a Sandon girl was supposed to perform.