I moaned softly and closed my eyes to intesify the feeling of him inside me. I could feel myself about to cum but before I could, Owen withdrew his fi...gers. I expelled the breath I had been holding with frustration. He put his head between my legs and began to kiss and the lick the top of my inner thighs. I wanted him to thrust his thick cock into me but he didn't yet. Instead he teases me, moving his kisses upwards and just as I though he would touch my pussy, he would move them down again.. A rap on her window; she jumped. Ms. Franklin peered in, a look of concern painted on her face, lust burning in her emerald eyes. "Are you okay, sweetie?" Fine," she answered, wiping at her tears."I can give you a ride home, or you can come back inside to wait for a tow truck."Christy wondered if the teacher was responsible for this somehow. Some hex to strand her here so Ms. Franklin could have more time to molest her. "I'll call my boyfriend."A grimace flashed across the teacher's face.. )In desperation, and truly not knowing what else to do, Kathy ran into the boys' locker room, yelling "there's a bomb threat—you've got to get out! Grab your clothes and get out of the building."Not surprisingly, the boys weren't expecting an attractive female guidance counselor, and they looked at her in shock before following her instructions and hurriedly jumping into their clothes. Kathy was embarrassed and apologetic—but not so shaken that she failed to notice a number of extremely. She didn’t go looking for male attention, but it found her anyway. For many sensitive young men, she was their first unrequited love. Caitlin’s milky white skin and perky boobs were the fuel source for many a masturbation session. She took this male attention in her stride, always politely rebuffing any advances from eager young men and leaving her admirers even more besotted with her.Whilst the cheerleaders and jocks did the requisite stupid teenage sexual dysfunction thing, a significant.