She took his hand and pulled him up off the desk and she sat down,her legs spread.Lick me, she said.He might have thought she had tights on under her ...id length skirt,but no.She wore stockings,and skimpy red knickers.He pulled them off her throwing them aside and thrust his tongue into her soaking wet pussy.Then he slowly licked her clitoris.Slowly up and down , them in a circular motion.Then up and down again but quicker.Then he eased his finger into her her pussy.Elaine groaned then told him. They are a remarkable discovery.”“Hmm,” Miss Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her large breasts jiggled, her nipples so hard and inviting. “I think that is a good way to spend class. I rather doubt any of you girls are in the state of mind to learn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too aroused to want to teach it right now.“You may go ahead with a demonstration, Miss Henrietta.”“Thank you,” I smiled.A demonstration, giggled Merita. More like an orgy. I think. . wet spots. Lane, I never..." Me, not since a was a hormone-addled teen." Hey! I resemble that remark." You know what I mean." So what do we do? I mean, you can change clothes. I..." I can fix you up with temporary clothing. We'll wash those and dry them." I knew I should've brought a change of clothes over here while Gramma wasn't home." She's home today?" Oh, yeah ... And I'm not that stealthy and she pays attention sometimes." Look," I said. "You can put on my old swim trunks. They have a. Mom was the lenient one who was always gone on some major trip. I was cool with it until she brought home a boyfriend. Coming home from Europe, my mom walked through the front door, shouting, “I’m home, and I brought a man with me.” Those words scared me instantly, I was enjoying my freedom; I didn’t want some lame boyfriend of hers to ruin my fun, but she sounded happy so I figured why not. I should have known she would drag home a guy that screamed, “Slut!” One look at him and I decided to.