She tried 4 times, and I enjoyed seeing her tits bounce. But she still couldn’t reach it. I asked her if she needed help. She smiled naughtily and s...id yes. I stood behind her, grabbed her waist and lifted her to the pipe. She grabbed on to it, and I let go of her.I asked her to pull herself up. She tried a few times but was not able to. But the view I was enjoying standing behind her was amazing. I felt like I should stuff my face into her ass, but I had to control myself. She couldn’t hold on. I laughed then pulled her hair to get her up. Laid her on her back as I dug my fingers into her vagina through her tights. Man, that bitch was creamy. I rolled my tongue around her nipples til they were as hard as my cock. Squeezing them as I stuck two fingers in her pussy until she came. Rubbing her clit as she orgasmed and twitched uncontrollably. Then as once she caught her breath she pushed be back and got on her knees and started gagging on my dick again. Saliva dripping down my balls and. They asked that whether they could assist them as it will be helpful then. I said that they can but just keep the door opened. They rushed to the bathroom door and as expected the door was being already locked from inside. They knocked the gate and it opened after a while and then they both went inside.I went to the bathroom after 5 minutes. I tried to open the gate and it was open, so I peeped inside. Neetu was standing on a side with back supported on the wall. Her vest was raised up till her. She often daydreamed about what it would be like to kiss him, to hug, to touch him, to feel his skin on hers. The bell rang and jumped her out of her thought. As she made her way through the halls her heart was pounding, he touched her, Mr James touched her, he touched her face, he caressed her face. Stop it! She shouted at herself. This is Mr James, he’s a Teacher. Nothing is going to happen. He just wants to know how the PSATs went. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door. ‘Enter!’.