And so, one by one, the five high school boys took their places. The first sat and Annabelle straddled him, guiding his throbbing cock into her pussy, she then motioned to the second to enter her from behind and he did, pushing his purple head into her little pink asshole as she sighed deeply in pleasure and pain. She had never felt more full, but there were more men to serve and Annabelle can’t say no. The third boy stepped up and slid his surprisingly meaty cock between Annabelle’s waiting red lips and she relaxed her jaw so he could slide his full length down her throat. She was stuffed. Filled. 

But she still had two hands and as long as Annabelle had anything to give towards a man’s satisfaction she would give it. The final two boys stepped forward, one on each side, and placed their hard cocks in Annabelle’s outstrectched hands.

Annabelle was filled with more than cock. She was flooded with pride and a sense of fulfilled purpose. She had never served five cocks at once before. She had never felt more beautiful and womanly. She was ready. 

The air was thick with lust and tension.They worked their cocks in and out of Annabelle’s holes tentatively at first, but her tight little holes were so wet and ready to please as she surrendered her entire body to them that they quickly found their rythm and soon they were pounding away at her like experts. Annabelle began to climax and couldn’t stop. A deep rolling orgasm that went on and on as she was filled, stretched, pounded deeply in every direction.  

As the boys reached their own climaxes, politeness forgotten, they grabbed her hair, her tits, her ears, anything they could use for more leverage. The boy in Annabelle’s mouth came first, bulging her throat with his deep final thrusts, jetting his hot cum all the way down her throat and Annbelle exploded. She had never cum this hard before and her spasming muscles drove the boys using her pussy and asshole over the edge. They pumped her full as she came over and over, and she was barely able to turn her face up and open her mouth so the boys in her hands could dump their loads on her face and tongue. She slumped to the floor, cum covered and dripping from every hole, spent. 

The boys recovered quickly and shared high fives as they gathered their things, forgetting her in their excitement and leaving her sprawled there, naked and used, on the floor, but Annabelle couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride swelling within her. And as the door swung shut behind them, each boy leaving with his own unique memory of their time spent with Annabelle, she knew that she had fulfilled her role as a sex therapist and a woman to the fullest extent possible. For while there may never be another lesson quite like this one, she knew that these boys would carry its lessons with them for the rest of their lives.

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