I pushed her dress up her thighs, and was pleased to see that I was right, she had smoky gray thigh highs on, and I put my hands on her bare thighs, m...ssaging them and allowing my thumbs to rub against her pantie clad pussy.She was soaking wet, and I pushed her panties to the side and slide my thumbs into her pussy and began to play with her clit.Now she was really moaning and moving around on the stool, so I pulled her panties down her legs and bent down to place my tongue between her legs.. "Oh, shut the fuck up!" you chastised her, pushing her further forward until her legs collided with the porcelain bowl of the toilet. Still applying pressure to her back, you bent her forward at the waist until she had to raise her hands and place them flat against the back wall of the cubicle to stop herself from overbalancing. "We both know why you're here, you little scrubber, so stop your moaning..." But why ya have to be so rough?" she protested as you lifted up the back of her skirt."You. She asked her bring some coke as the temp was on its peak. After sometime the maid got coke. Baby was asleep as she had taken her feed and wouldn’t wakeup soon. So she [ I forgot to tell her name, her name is Rekha ]. Enquired from the maid regarding her daughter. After that she asked her maid to go, as she used to. After she left we were alone, and this was opportunity for me to exploited. I started talking to her first regarding climate and some other issues. After sometime she went for. She gave her classes a short quiz and then some reading time, and she spent the periods ostensibly reviewing homework assignments and doing some lesson planning. But Linda had another agenda. In the first senior class, she crossed her legs in a way that made sure the front-row boys could see her stocking tops. That thought alone was intoxicating. More than once, Linda peeked up from her work to see a student admiring her legs and hose. With a few minutes left in class, Linda “absent-mindedly”.