They were already waiting when I locked the door.
Class had ended ten minutes ago. The room was empty except for Knox, Malik, and Jace. Knox sat on the edge of my desk, thighs spread. Malik leaned against the wall. Jace stood by the board with his arms crossed. All three of them watched me turn the bolt.
“Skirt off,” Knox said. “Panties too. You’ve been dripping through every lecture since last week. We’re done looking.”
I stripped from the waist down. The air was cool on my soaked cunt. Knox crooked a finger. I walked to him. He spun me, bent me over the desk, and pushed two fingers into me without warning. I gasped. He f****d them deep and rough while Malik and Jace moved closer.
“Still swollen,” he muttered. “You didn’t come. Good. Tonight you take c**k. You still don’t finish until
