Just before the bell rang, my own steady gaze was noticed, first by Becky, followed by Mrs. Johnson.When Becky gave an involuntary shudder of pleasure... Mrs. Johnson suddenly found herself with a competitor. The very idea one of her students could possibly dominate her own submissives, and possibly herself, stirred her anger, and to her surprise, her lust.She switched mental gears when the bell rang. She started class just as usual, but her eyes kept returning and lingering on me as she talked.. Yeaa yeaa yea ahhh ahahh ahhh oh Yeaa chechi chechi ahhhh ..she lip locked me and said don’t moan louder as others may wake….I controlled myself with pleasure ….. I said her as am about to cum….. she stopped stroking and gave me a hug…. I said I wanna see ur melons…. She said me it all yours and asked me to undress her. I removed her top first and saw those melons on her black bra suffocating to get out from it.By seeing that I couldn’t control my self and grabbed them over the bra and. Debbie on the third kiss had now relaxed and Chris looked her in the eye then gently leaned forward again but this time he slowly kissed her back on the lips but this time he didn't break the embrace, I saw Debbie sort of protest before the kiss turned into a proper mini snog. Debbie stood back and then climb onto the bed next to me for protection. I put my arm around her and said ''wow, that looked great'.Chris was now sat on the edge of the bed so I turned Debbie's head and I kissed her. Brin had always been a "daddy's girl" and she'd grown up way too fast it seemed. Memories flooded back to Brin as well. Of laughing uncontrollably as her dad tickled her; of him being there in the middle of the night to hold her when she woke up with a bad dream; the way he held her when she'd had her first heartbreak at 12 or so. She snuggled closer to her Dad, but feeling the bare skin of his chest against her cheek again gave Brin that spark she couldn't quite explain to herself. Tom carried.