Very uncomfortable, yet I wanted something to cover my self. I went to breakfast and sitting there I felt so confined however I told myself that I cou...d get through this day wearing them. I told myself they were just a little more than that skinny strap that held the pads I had to wear once every month for a few days.I managed to get my mind on my teaching, which is until Ann walked into my class during 1st period. She always sat in one of the front desk. Today was no different. What was. I then kneeled over her body placing my cock between her tits as she held them firmly together. I then started titty fucking her back and forth and it wasn't long till my cock exploded shooting my cum onto her chest and chin and a little onto her face. I titty fuck her till my last drops of cum had shot out onto her. I then sat up and took my cock and wiped it on her tit and nipple as I enjoy the view of her covered in my cum. I eventually fetched her some tissues to clean up my cum off her. Close by, Mitch and Alice were dancing close together too, but although their bodies were pressed tightly against each other, there was a clumsy awkwardness about their movement. “Put your hands on my bottom!” Carmen hissed in my ear as we swayed. “What?” I asked, astonished. “Fondle my ass!” she insisted, “now!” “But what about...?” “Just do it!” she growled. Like a teenager at a school disco, I tentatively slid my hands down from the small of Carmen’s back and onto her soft, full buttocks. It. Now I know all you call us Mr's in class but out on this field its all soccer. So you can call us coach. For those who don't know I'm Coach J and this is Coach C" he said and pointed to Mr.C. Everyone turned their eyes to Mr.C except for me. "Alright" Coach J announced getting the attention pulled back to him. "We'll play a game. Put you into random spots and see from there if your worthy or not to make the team"During practice was amazing. I played with my full out best and I got Mr.C's.