She smiled a knowing smile and ran a hand up her leg to her hip, across her stomach and over her breasts. This was more than anything his 17 year old...mind could have imagined, and he gulped, the sound audible in the quiet classroom. He saw her unbutton her blouse, saw the beautiful satin bra emerge and watched as she touched her nipples, pinching them and squeezing them until they stood out through the material. He was so turned on and wondered if he was meant to be doing something. Did she. I spread my legs and lifted my butt up a little and his hand went down in-between my legs and under tell his fingers were on my thingy.It felt so good I let out a soft moan. Encouraged by my sound he rubbed it a little then moved back to my butt. I found myself starting to rock my hips up and down as he continued rubbing me. As I did I felt his hand going under the leg band of my panties. I didn’t want this good feeling to stop so I just allowed him to. Then he started rubbing my butt under my. She is five foot four and weighs an even one hundred pounds. Her thirty four B cup tits where definitely braless and the small tight tank top did nothing to hide her hard nipples. Her legs where covered in shinny pantyhose and the tiny orange shorts crossed her ass cheeks leaving half of them exposed. She even had the thick white Sox and tennis shoes. Then when she was sure every guy had checked her out she put her hands on her hips and as she slightly arched her back causing her tits and. "Nice," his mouth smiled, his eyes didn't, and his hands reached out and cupped both of my breasts, "very nice." The sound of a vacuum cleaner outside my door, I'm sure, stopped him going any further. I was alone, not knowing what I was doing; I shook my mane of blonde hair to clear my mind and then got myself dressed.At night, I would dream of Betters as some wild animal, tearing at my clothes, it would wake me up, feeling scared and sweaty. One night I had woken up like this and I decided to.