Miss Downey swept her short, brown hair back behind her ears before placing both hands on Charlotte Beccles’ cool bottom. The girl had pale white sk...n and she spent a few minutes running both hands across the buttocks and thighs in front of her. Helen smiled as she heard Charlotte’s soft moans as her teacher’s hands gently touched her legs and her thighs. Even after just a few moments, Miss Downey could feel the dampness coming from the seventeen-year-old’s crotch and was pleased at the fact. Her breath steaming the glass. Mine does the same on the outside.Our gaze never breaks. Her gaze tickling my clit. My cunt is throbbing. Our hands still on the glass. One on the other.Her hand leaves her breast. Mine leaves my breast. She brushes her pussy. Parts her legs. Parts her lips. My hand in my leggings, parting my lips. My cunt is wet. Sensitive. Swollen. Quivering.She falls to her knees. Sits on haunches, knees apart. I see her wetness. I see her clit. Hard, pink. Lips, like mine,. He got up and put on some extra lips gloss, then he put those heels back on and motioned for me to come over.“Caleb, I want two things from you....”“What’s that Jess?”“1, don’t pull out, cum in me.”“And the second?”“Fuck me like you hate me. No matter what I say, don’t stop.”“Are you sure..?”“Yes.....”After making sure his heels were on I climbed between his legs and slowly inserted my dick in his hot, flinching asshole. I kept going until I was balls deep and left it there for a second,. Her legs were hanging knee down and the rest of her body was on the desk. I trailed both my hands from her head to knee…very slowly…her mouth skipped a moan, with her closed eyes she was rolling her eyes.This time I opened her other 2 shirt buttons and saw a beautiful lacy black bra, her fair boobs could not be hidden under those. I further dragged her down and climbed the table…reached her right breast and took the nipple in my hungry mouth. I started sucking her nipple area without touching.