Fuck...yess!" I moaned. Feeling my nipples get hard with excitement. I started grinding back and forth against it. My pussy juice starting to flow out... *knock knock* "are you fucking kidding me?!" I groaned. Just my luck. I ignored the knocking at the door. Hoping they'd go away, i continued to switch positions to start fucking myself. *knock knock knock*"For crist sakes!"I jumped up and made my way to my front door, grabbing my big T-shirt off the dresser and sliding it on. Marching towards. I would usually cosy up to James and make puppy dog eyes at Chris, making sure that if I were wearing a skirt it was well hitched up, and it was a very rare occasion that I would wear panties to school, however I would often wear my fishnet tights with the big diamonds that emphasised the curve of my well toned legs, Id pull my top tight so that my breasts were well on display and I would thank the gods silently that mum would insist on getting two sizes too big, because this meant that I could. I don’t know how to narrate about her sexy body. It was a treat to watch. This opportunity came when I was in class 12. That was a Saturday. A Damn hot Saturday! She kept special class to finish her portions. Because it was special class there was nobody in our school except our ‘sexy teacher’ and students. Because her house was near to the school she used to keep a key with her. Special Class was over at 11:30 am and after class she asked everybody to come and submit notebooks in staff room. Paul looks at her, weighing his options. He and his wife had talked about an open relationship, but no formal decision had been made yet. He took a few seconds too long and Aziza pulls down the lining under her breasts. She tweaks a nipple, scouring the skin around it with her nails, leaving angry red lines on the dark skin. “Your turn, show me that thick cock,” her voice husky with the demand. Paul licks his lips and looks at the windows. He gets up and flips the closed sign around on the.