As Phil was sitting between his teacher's breasts, he was contemplating how he might be able to get back at his teacher, who meant to punish him, and it was the thought that counted, right? Even though he was in one of the positions he had only ever dreamt of being in before, he was being punished unfairly, right?
So he devised a plan. "If Ms. Pritty loses me, and can't find me when my parents show up, boy, will she be in trouble!" so, he squirmed around in his fleshy prison, and made his way down to her lower underwear. Careful not to disturb Ms. Pritty too much, he slid into the waistband of her skirt, and clung to the outside of her panties. He waited until he heard Valerie say "Teacher don’t you think you should take him out before his mom got here." He smiled at his ploy. . . unfortunately, Valerie had pointed out his absence too early. Ms. Pritty, very anxious to find Phil, stripped down before the class and find Phil she did, right where he had been hiding, between her legs.
"You like it down there, don't you little man!" She scolded. "Well, I think we have time for a little more punishment, and you owe me some pleasure after all that worrying you made me do!" With that she grabbed Phil, pulled open the waistband of her panties, and roughly shoved Phil into her waiting vagina!
Phil flailed and kicked, trying to get out, only succeeding in making Ms. Pritty moan with pleasure.
"Yes, little man, you can't get away from the teacher, bad boy. . ."
The girls of the class watched dumbfounded, unsure what they should do. . .