I could see her negligee riding up. I could see her ass cheeks. She bent right over and I could see her pussy. It glistened in the sunlight coming thr...ugh the window. She looked a bit flustered and I imagined that she had been masturbating. As she was bent down she looked around and saw me looking at her. She gave a big smile and a wink. “Did you have a nice steamy shower Greg?” Tina asked. I said “Yes, very hot and steamy…” With that the telephone rang and I her Claire shouting “I’ll get. Over the next few weeks, nothing really happened. Ms. Rose seemed pretty quiet and shy and actually had a bit of trouble controlling our rowdy class. She seemed like an innocent, shy woman until one day mid-Autumn… We were working on clay models; modeling after some artist I can’t remember. My friend Danni knew I had a crush on the student teacher, and would give me looks whenever Miss Rose and I interacted. I was busily carving away at my piece when she came up behind me. “How is it coming. I take this chance to move back down your neck biting, licking, sucking my way down to the neck line of your top. I move my hands to the bottom of your top pulling up, my fingers grazing over your stomach, your breath catches in your throat. I push up your top grazing my fingers lightly over your bra covered breasts, over your head and down your arms where your top falls to the woods floor. I move my hands back to your breasts, my lips kissing your chest. Your nipples are hardening by the cool. He tapped Mary’s shoulder motioning her towards him. Kim took over sucking his cock fully. Slow, steady strokes. Her tight, hot mouth felt so good. Brindle had Mary spread her legs over his mouth as he lay there getting head. He speared a firm tongue through her glistening pussy, circling the tip of his tongue around her clit. He pulled her closer and plunged his tongue into her slit. So tight. Her juices coated his tongue, and dripped down his chin.Kim tried to take Brindle all the way down.