Finally she broke away and sat up, her creamy white legs straddling my hips. With a sly grin on her face she gripped the hem of my shirt and worked it...up over my head, all the while pushing herself down onto my caged cock. I looked away from her face to where she sat on my dick, the bottom of her shirt had risen up on her thighs and I could see her pussy already looking soaked, moving on my now damp groin. I ran my fingers up her smooth thighs to her shirt where I slowly began to lift it up to. Gauging the crowd she knows they all desperately want to see more. More of her flesh. More of her movement. More of her sexuality. Her breasts, full and ample, swelling at the excitement she’s generated. Sexual urges are pulsing through her pussy. The inner walls of her pussy are quivering. Even in this excited state, she can feel the soft trickle of come oozing out of her cunt. Barely able to stand up straight as the passion within her increases. She can feel her legs shake and quiver. The. Ms. Karen pulled away and got herself dressed. Then turned to the girls and said, “Thank you ladies. And as for you Ms. Serena,” she smiled, “I’ll be expecting you after school on Monday for some catching up.” With that she left the room, and the girls got dressed. Serena thought she’d do something nice and put her panties in the top drawers of Ms. Karen’s desk, in memory of their first time. Christine smiled and took Serena to another class. Serena couldn’t wait to meet the rest of the. "Yeah, the thought did occur to me."I found the joystick control, walking around the prostrate Victor without a second glance to get there, and used it to lower the dish to waist-high level over the platform. I stepped back onto the platform and offered Lauren my arm. She grabbed me, shakily, and disengaged herself."What happened to him?" she asked, looking down at Victor. He made a brief attempt to move again and then subsided."Aversion therapy." I nudged him, none too gently, with my toe. "He.