Creech comes in and I smell his body, his hair, his every movement sends shivers down my spine. “Today we are going to try some figure draw...ng.” Mr. Creech tells us. “Ivy, perhaps you would like too model for us?” Mr. Creech asks. I don't reply, I barely look up through my hair. I hear the students snickering and whispering. I don't want to make Mr. Creech angry. I like him. Perhaps it is because he babies me. “It's up to you Ivy but I think you would make a. I hope my feet aren’t blocking your view.’ I assured her that I could see everything just fine. Then she smiled and said, ‘But dear, my feet sweat a lot, they always have. It must be terrible having to lay there and smell them so close to your face like that, isn’t it?’ I was busted now. Even at my young age I knew she was no dummy, so I decided to go for broke. ‘Well actually,’ I began sheepishly, ‘I have noticed that your feet do smell, but I kind of like the scent of them.’ She laughed. Then she took me in between her tits and started rubbing them up and down my cock. I’d never titfucked a girl before, but it felt great and I felt like I’d cum soon. “Kelly stop or I’ll cum,” I told her. She grinned and said, “Then cum all over my tits.” I started thrusting harder and faster and I did indeed cum all over her tits and neck. We laid there for a few minutes just kissing, giving me time to recover. As we kissed, I pinched and sucked on her nipples to make sure she stayed horny for. ‘How’re your finals going, Jen?’ David had cocked his head to look sideways at me. This time his eyes met mine square-on, causing a rush of molten heat to travel through my insides. ‘I’m, uh, almost done. Just one more. I think I did okay. You?’ ‘I took most of my tests last week. It’s one of the benefits to being sight-challenged. They have to prepare them in advance and have staff on hand who can read the questions to you in case the test is messed up.’ ‘Oh, I didn’t know.’ ‘Of course not..