Listening to Mr. Simon wasn't exactly at the forefront of Rae's mind of things to keep track of. Her mind was on a single track of getting her teacher off all over her chest. It didn't help that he was still being apprehensive about everything, even when it did have to do with him marking off 'face fucking one of my students' off the bucket list.<br/><br/>As he came into her mouth, Rae shot back in surprise. Her one hand held onto the base of his cock as it continued to unload its seed onto her. The teenager just sat there on her knees, paying close attention the the ropes of cum that landed on her cheeks, neck, and chest, slowly dribbling down onto her tight stomach and plaid skirt that was always a much shorter than it was meant to be. She was amazed at just how much Mr. Simon was cumming, so much so that it took her a few seconds to register that she was still on stage for him. Thankfully, he looked to be enjoying the show all the same, so when the brunette swallowed the load in her mouth, licked her lips to get another taste while rubbing his cock all over her chest, it was all just value added bonus.<br/><br/>"You... really do cum a lot, Mr. Simon." Rae started, her tone still sounding more surprised than the soft, sultry one she had moments ago. "Maybe you should keep me around to make sure you keep the pipes flowing, mm?" Game, set, and match - Mr. Simon was in her pocket.