He touched the soft skin at the top of my leg. He decided to try his luck and continue further! to his surprise I allow him to continue, further he we...t slowly so not to grab anyones attention, he reached the crease of where my leg and hip meet... his eyes widen as he doesnt feel any knickers.... He moved his hand round further until he reached my shaven pussy that feels a little wet! "happy now?" I ask "Very" he replies. "Good, well now it's my turn!" I moved the stool closer and put my hand. Keep from reaching under my desk and just finger fucking the hell out of myself. Until I cum. I want to cum so hard, and loud that everyone in this office will know what I've done. But I can't. I have squeezed my legs as close together as they will go, tryin to put pressure on the sensitive area. It only makes things worse. Knowing that I need that release. The clock seems to drag, and my thoughts of fucking you rage on. It seems that it will never come, but finally, I grab my purse. Even though my mother had sucked me off that morning, relieving my morning piss hard on, I found that by third period I had a semi erection at the thought of seeing Ms. Ruthie Pearson and her soft thick lipped mouth after school.During study hall the voluptuous Ms. Pearson found an excuse to tell me loud enough for anyone close to my desk to hear. "I think you had better see me after school Mr. Dorsey. Yesterday's offense hasn't been fully settled yet." So ... she was playing along as I had. Little did I know that I would become his cock slut. Dad worked from home so he could fuck me any time he wanted day or night and he had a big appetite for sex. When he worked at his desk he would call me in his room and tell me to strip and he would suck my tits as he fingered me then made me get under the desk and suck his cock till he would cum in my mouth. Then I knew to lick and suck his balls till his cock was hard again and he would then fuck my cunt right there at his desk. He loved to.