Jessa kissed me one more time then got up, saying, "I think I need to go clean up some," holding up her drippy hand and left the room."That must have ...een fun, Greg," Ivy said. I was still wondering why she was so calm about all this."Well, I have to be honest, yeah, it was that. Not sure what brought it on, but, yeah, it was fun." She loves you, hon. I don't think it's all that uncommon," she said and the conversation soon dropped and we watched the rest of the movie.Ivy had us begin wearing. But something was different; your touch was electrifying I moaned instantly and begged you to never stop. You kissed down my neck and into the hollow of my throat; I moaned against my own will and you were enjoying it. My moans were encouraging you. I tried to control myself but I couldn’t. Your hands were on my chest, my shirt was thrown to the floor, my bra ripped from my chest. I groaned in almost an animal like way, the waves of electricity, with every touch were going through my body like. Of course I have no panties or bra on and the shirt is so shear that you can see my nipples through it very clear. Time passed and the class filled up. You quickly scanned the room to see where I was and when our eyes met you smiled and winked at me. ‘Good morning class, today we are going to be discussing the role of women in the play Othello and how Shakespeare is using Desdemona as a very sexual character.’ With that statement, you looked right at me and I propped my feet up on the chair in. Kissing your lips like fine wine that I’ve never tasted. Letting my tongue get lost in your mouth as our tongues twist. Then a quick smooch and move my way down your hips. Bend down on my knees saying “Let me be your servant”. With your approving nod I close my eyes and let the sweet smell of your pussy guide me to the promise land. Once there I take the scent in like fresh breeze in spring. Gnawing from the outsides of your panties until I can taste your juices seeping through unto my.