But the first tutorial of the morning was mainly a blur. None of the other tutors were as nice as Miss Weston. Miss Birdseye the Art teacher was kind ...f hot, but only in an ‘in your face’ kind of way. Her skirts were too short and she was probably the source of many a teenage boy’s wank. No, Miss Weston had class. Her sexuality was understated but none the less intense. At least it was to Judy. At the end of Geography, the students filed out, but as Judy was about to leave she looked back at. I assured her that now I will polite with her and started to lick her again, after 10 to 15 minutes licking. I saw that her body was arching again. She was jerking her hips upwards and downwards. I came down to her lower body and spread her legs . I can see the lips of her cunt also widen due to this spread. I pushed my cock towards that heavenly hole but could not succeed due to my inexperience. She then suddenly grab my cock and pointed the tip of my cock towards my prize. Oh it was heaven;. For instance our breasts are not the same size nor do they usually hang exactly the same.” I felt aroused and starting swelling with all this attention. My shaft grew arching upward and I felt embarrassed now. I tried to turn to the side and bend a bit to off set this. It didn’t help though and I found my self growing more aroused. I caught Sheila’s eyes looking down at my cock as it swelled and then she looked directly into my eyes. She kept eye contact with me and quickly looked away. She. “My folks are rather old-fashioned. I grew up on a farm. Dad taught me how to drive anything. This summer, it was mostly a tractor. In high school, I was considered a nerd and a tall, skinny girl with glasses. I had laser treatment for my eyes but I’m still a nerd, I guess. You know I’m here on a volleyball scholarship and a merit scholarship. I’ll major in business and volleyball.“What about you, Eric?”I grew up in a smaller town east of here. I played all sports but never really liked.