Just in time, she remembered what her father had told her. "I'm ... I'm ... I"M CUMMING!" Good girl Jennifer, you may take your seat. Wait! Stand ther... one more second and face the board."Jennifer was too humiliated to care what the class saw anymore. She couldn't even speak in an audible tone anymore."Hands on your head and bend over the table."Jennifer knew where this was going and she didn't like it. She wanted to scream out, to beg for mercy, but all that would come out when she tried was a. My tongue presses the fabric against your slit. But I am losing my patience. There are too many barriers. I work my thumbs into your panties, and rub them against the coarse hair on your mons. I am at the very top of you, and I can feel the hood that covers your clitoris. Tiny vibrations take over your body, I believe your first orgasm is approaching. Finally, I hook my fingers into the waistband of your underwear and start moving them down your legs. Your legs point straight up as I remove. I reach for you breasts and caress them slowly enjoying the anticipation of tasting your skin myself. As if you can read my mind you pull away from me tugging at me with out hesitation as you lay on the ground. I lay on you kissing you, I quickly move to licking your neck and move down your body. Your hands move to the top of shoulders encouraging me to move to your crutch. As I spread your legs open tasting your skin of your thighs, slowly rubbing my lips against your silk panties, I feel. .and the thick white goo that had collected in the well-groomed hairs. He stood up, without saying a word and looked first to Elizabeth and then, over his right shoulder -- to Joe. No noise. No comment. Nothing. Mr. Hardy seemed to be deep in thought so the class, collectively, stopped working on their sketches, to see what he was up to now.Finally, after what seemed an eternity, Mr. Hardy motioned to Joe. "Joe, come up here. I want you to help me out with this next pose." ...But, Mr. Hardy, my.