‘Yeah, that’s it,’ urged Jim. Diverting my eyes from the ogling boys I slipped my fingers under the waistband of my cotton panties and hesitant...y peeled them down over my plump ass cheeks down to my knees before letting them go. As I straightened up I watched them join my skirt at my feet and I stepped out of them. I just stood there staring at my skirt and panties laying in a heap at my feet as the boys erupted into cheers and catcalls. Nervously giggling I struck a little pose with my hand. Yes,although he'shard he's got a c***d sweet face that is one of the thingsI prefer more of him.He's got a heavy voice, and he's a lot of tough,but I realised that it was only in class in front of a lot ofpeople, when a one went to speak with him he turned fairly softand deliciously sweet.He used to go to class wearing jeans and a jumper,at times he let us to look his arms when it was more hot.I could see that he had supercool arms, they were veryhairy, strong.I felt like a lot going there and. “As you noticed, and seemed to enjoy.” His fingers pushed the gusset of my panties aside and parted my slick, puffy lips, and I heard him suck in a quick breath. He groaned, low in his throat. “Mmm, such a horny girl! So very ready, so hot and slippery.” I moaned softly as he slid his fingers the length of my crevice, from tiny rosebud to hard, jutting clit, a spasm of pure sensation running through me as he stroked that sensitive bit. “God! Let me see you… I want to touch you too.” I regretted. I could see the tongues swirling and his hand was going under her bra to rub her nipples. I reached and unsnapped her bra letting it fall to the floor. He took one breast and me the other. I was rolling and pinching her nipple which was driving her nuts. The kissing went from him to me, each having a good time feeling her up. After a few minutes of this I stood her up and unsnapped her jeans letting them also fall to the floor. She was shaking, trembling and the crotch of her bikini panties.