First, YOU don’t be your teacher’s problem. Most of the time she’s got too many others – kids without the ability, kids without the desire, ki...s who shouldn’t be in school at all. Your teacher should see YOU walk into her class and say to herself that at least ONE student won’t be a problem. Second, connect with your teachers. Okay, you’re smart girls, right?”I saw heads nod, at least a few. “Be smart enough to know which teachers are engaged in teaching, not going through the motions. Talk. If I could read anything in her eyes I would have seen her fear changing to excitement slowly. She was feeling quite naughty allowing me to undo her top.Having undone the last button I gently but firmly pushed her blouse off her shoulders and down her arms to just above her elbows. She had expected that I would just part the front of her blouse to expose her bra and tits. In this way I now had her arms trapped at her side. She felt exposed and vulnerable. She was surprised at the slightly. I pulled myself up his cock and then dropped back down. I began bouncing on his dick using my legs and arm to help. I was exhausted and my thighs were burning as I bounced on his cock. I set into a steady motion, shoving him deep inside myself. There was no playing now, I wanted him to cum inside me as quickly as possible.As I bounced on his dick, his breath began to shorten. I was really shoving myself up and down and my ass was wide open receiving his big cock. My right hand was awkwardly. His other hand and his mouth manipulated her nipples which proved intensely sensitive. The already damp pussy lifting into his strokes flooded with a new abundance of natural lubricant. She panted silently until the orgasm threatened and she elongated, "Fuck!" until it overcame her and she stiffened and went breathless for a moment."You better have a rubber," she muttered."Are you safe?" he sighed."No. You?" Alright." He got out of bed and searched through his soft brief case until he found the.