I could feel him touching me some times, i would feel his arms or hands brush upon my breast, but by the time i realized he was doing it, he stopped, ...or which i'm guessing he didn't want me to catch on. But he did it all the time, over and over, so i eventually stopped thinking it was an accident. I've also seen him look at me, and one time we even talked about my bra size because my mom had bought me the wrong size. and i said "Mom that bra is too small, and Chris was like "too small!" dont. She was one of the few hot teachers in our school. She was wearing a dark blue sports bra and matching sweat pants. She glanced around the room and saw me benching. She ran to behind my head.“You know you really should have some spot your doing this” she said.“Yeah but not to many people don’t wanna hang around the school this long” I replied as I gazed at her breasts and her short light brown hair as I pumped the weight to my chest. “Yeah I’d imagine” she laughedI placed the bar on the rack. I asked what she had. She said she would check. As she stood up and walked towards the kitchen, I took a glance down at her ass, as her sweatshirt wasn't long enough to cover it. I had always thought she had a great ass, but this was the first time I could really admire it. She had nice checks, firm but still with a little jingle as she walked. As she continued to walk, I notice that with each step, it was becoming obvious she was not wearing any underwear. I immediately thought something was. It was a hoarse command from a woman on the brink.Gina was by now at full staff. It was not huge, but it would certainly do the job. But I know that I was excited my Mistress Sunshine making Joe her bitch, but he reversing the tables on her. I was in a lap dance position on Gina, and her breasts felt good against my back. We were somehow both naked. After a while, Joe kept Mistress Sunshine’s hands away from her clit and the only sensation near her essence was the razor and gentle vibration..