"Do my panties make you feel good, teacher?" Yes. I got into wearing panties a few years ago when I saw how those hot little bitches were always smili...g in my class while wearing them. I figured those sexy little panties they were wearing must have had something to do with them smiling all the time. So, I tried some on and got a boner that wouldn't quit, so I figured those panties rubbing against their clits and pussy lips must make them feel good, too."Dan reached down and started stroking his. She grabbed my hand and put it under her skirt on her bare ass. She was dry humping me when suddenly she stopped. “Oh my god!” “What?” She didn’t say anything instead she rubbed her body against me again. “No way!” She then reached her hand down my pants. “Oh my fucking god!” she put her hands over her mouth and looked me in the eyes with disbelief. “What?” Again she said nothing and instead pulled my shorts down, was silent, then spoke slowly as if I really needed to hear everything she. “You’re quite bold. I mean to speak to me about this.” I said trying to sound brave and bold myself. In a few minutes, she had me completely in her grasp. I didn’t like it that way. “So Reshma,” I said looking straight into her eyes, “What if I said yes?” She shrugged as in what am I talking about.“You asked me what would I say if you gave me a chance to fuck you. So, what if had said yes. Would you keep to your words?” Reshma was dumbstruck here for the first time. It was for a moment but. I arch my back, getting more of my breast into her mouth. She pulls back and smiles. "Thinking about Selene." I stare at her. "N-no." Liar! You're nothing but a fucking slut!" She screams and slashes at my breasts. I scream and I look down at my chest horrified. My right breast is mangled, my left is still intact but splattered with blood. My bleeding is slow and I look at her and see her smiling. "The things Daemon saliva can do. Did you know it can act like a coagulant? It would take forever.