She turned to the blackboard, and wrote her name for us to see, and as she wrote, reaching over her head towards the top of the blackboard, her butt j...ggled, and her crepe dress swished, and I felt a tingly feeling in my gut as watched her. I don’t think I was Robinson Crusoe in that room, either, and I’m sure every male student had his eyes riveted on that butt, as he mentally undressed our new teacher.Miss Martin turned to face us again, with that big smile, and said, “I’m gonna be taking. . I mean Marie, here ... will probably involve me, too."That stopped him for a moment, but only for a moment. Oh, well, I had not expected it to be that easy."Miss, it has come to my attention that you are in a situation that makes it impossible for us to allow you to continue your studies in our high school. Could you please leave the school premises without any inconvenient upsets."Marie gasped, and turned to me. I gripped her hand, shook my head slightly, and then turned to the. "We had better stop or I'm going to cum before we even get there!" he husked. My fingers were running thru his hair and my tongue was flat on his neck and I had his heavy dick securely in my right hand when I heard this. Reluctantly I stopped and sat next to him with my hands in my lap. Glancing at him I asked petulently "Is this OK?". After a second we both started laughing uproariously. His hand was rubbing my inner thigh as at last we slowed down for the turn into the dirt road. . "She bent over to get her stuff. She could feel her breasts hanging down, almost completely exposed at some angles. Several eyes followed her as she left the room.Luckily the ladies' room was empty. She locked herself into a stall."Undress." Barry wrote. She put the laptop on the toilet seat and started taking off her clothes. She refused to show emotions.When she took off her skirt, she was shocked to see how deep the g-string was inside her. No wonder it hurt. It looked almost like she wasn't.