I started crying but the professor told me to stop as I’ll get more. When I stopped sobbing she asked me what kind of clothes is this and how did I ...are to break the school’s rules. I tried to say that I wasn’t aware of the rules as this was my first day but then she slapped me again. I tried not to cry as I was standing there. All the other girls were completely quiet. I was then ordered to take off the stockings, shirt, and the ‘hideously short’ skirt. I slowly started taking them off and I. You groan and twist your body as you feel the pleasure spread through you. I run my fingers over your sides, tickling you. I tickle the soles of your feet. And I tickle the inside of your thighs and your labia. We kiss some more, this time with more passion; I play with and suck on your nipples again; and I slowly finger your pussy. After a half-hour of playing, teasing and tickling, your are relaxed, but more needy than before we started. Your mouth is wet and there is a bruised look. First thing I notice as she walks into the room is the sun reflecting of her legs. It makes her legs look incredible the gloss and shine off her pantyhose is incredible. She still has her heels on and her calfs and legs look so good I can feel myself just staring at her legs as she walks in and around the table. I lift my head up to talk to her and ask how her day has been, not good she replies stressful and tiring I think once I have done this massage and I have fixed your back should we just. I have to go now. Bye.” Lucy tried to get George off the phone.John grabbed her nipples and twisted cruelly, “You don’t get off that easy. Make sure he stays on the phone, bitch.” His hot throbbing cock slid along her tummy toward her tits.“I want to talk with you, Lucy. What are you doing that’s so urgent?” George’s voice was plaintive.“Just marking some papers.” Lucy watched John’s cock slip between her breasts. His hands squeezed her tits on his throbbing member. She gulped.“You sound.