"What can I do to motivate you to work hard these last few weeks?"From the back of the room, I heard Steve mumble, "Show us your titties."He said it a...little too loud, and we all heard it, and there was suppressed laughter. Mrs. Gibson also heard it. At first she had a deadpan look on her face like she was mad, then a little smile appeared. "If I did would you study harder?"Jim said, "Even I'd study for that!" and we all laughed.Mrs. Gibson sat on her desk thinking, hiking her skirt up high to. I was soon standing in front of her and my bag fell to the ground as we kissed. She continued leaning against the railings and smiled nervously before widening her stance a little more. Her legs were now almost two feet apart but even then, she still somehow managed to appear casual. She softly bit her lower lip as she felt her already crimson cheeks beginning to burn. Thoughts spiralled through her head as to how totally exposed she was to the commuters as they filed up and down the stairs. While sitting there helplessly watching them as they begin to kiss and explore each other again. Claire jumped down to her knees; sliding down El’s now, without a doubt soaked panties freeing her wet pussy. She hopped back up in a flash. They started kissing, letting their hands wander down each other’s bodies until they found what they were looking for. Both started caressing and rubbing each other’s pussies causing them both to start whimpering in pleasure. I guess they started getting hungry. He pushed the shield further; gentle fingers came up and tickled his balls. He pushed the shield further; she began bobbing her head up and down his length. He pushed the shield further; she took him all the way to the root swallowing then massaging his cock with her throat."Fuuuuck!" Kal yelled. The shield covered most of the clearing and parts of it faded in and out but never collapsed completely. He felt like he was pulling as much as he safely could from Ikuno and was just wondering how.