She stood behind her desk for a moment looking at Lauren. The tall Maths Mistress placed her large hands on her hips and tried to push her small breas...s out so that they would stand out beneath the grey cotton blouse she was wearing. She slowly walked to the back of the classroom where the sixth former was sat and was soon sitting on the table across from where Lauren was sitting.“So, Lauren. Have you managed to answer those questions this time?” Clare O’Driscoll spoke quietly.The. But, back to what happened. She got off the treadmill and walked around front to pick up her gray sweatshirt. As she leaned over to pick it up, I had a split second glance down her t-shirt. She was not wearing one of those sports bra contraptions, it was just what, in that quick peek, looked like a regular white bra with huge cups. And, I saw a glimpse of a boob that was unlike anything I’d ever seen except in porn. She had tits the size of her short, blond-haired head and cleavage that, well,. As she turned round the side of the window was covered in cum from all four cocks that had been watching.As Frankie moved to sit back in her seat, Bob did the same, Bob had a beautiful car a top of the range Jaguar and laughing Frankie turned to him and said look what they have done to your beautiful car, he grinned back at her saying it will clean, but I wouldn’t change how you have made me feel today for the world so fuck the car.Frankie tried in vain to pull her sopping wet denim skirt back. Emiline had been holding her breath as he had been moving up the left side of her body, when he stopped she’d let out a tiny cry. Nic had a huge smile on his face, she was enjoying what he was doing, and he was enjoying the anticipation that he knew was building in her body. He moved and went back to her right leg and began again. Ankle, knee, and slowly up the inside of her right thigh and then to the top of her thong. He slid his tongue around the waist band of her thong and she grabbed.