"With that, Tiffany turns and heads toward the restroom. She returns just as the bell rings and gathers her books. Walking behind her, I cannot help b...t watch her firm arse as she walks. Soon enough I am back in my classroom with my study hall class.During this class, the students work quietly on their assignments. I sit at my desk trying to grade papers with thoughts of Tiffany occupying my mind. The dismissal bell rings and my next to last class enters and work on the questions on the. You wouldn't have let me strap you down if you didn't want this."My pussy tingled at her words but it still hurt more than ever. I didn't want her to stop since I loved the feeling of being helpless. I continued to cry and the tears rolled down my cheeks."Ma'am!" I cried out meekly. All I could do was lay there as my pussy was assaulted."There, there, babygirl," she attempted to soothe me but did nothing to halt her aggressive thrusting. Leaning in closer to me, her hot breath invaded my face. We became close friends again. She shared the tough times she has had. In my mind, I wanted to lend her a shoulder to rest and just talk so that she vents out her inner feelings … Somewhere I felt that attraction towards her. Over the years she had gained weight. But this amazing luscious lips still were as inviting as ever. She has small round eyes. But those eyes hold a sea of mischief. But she never took the first step to start something.As destiny would have it, we were working on a project. As we get off the bus i ask where she stays Laura points just there it was a top flat house, se get to the entrance and go in the door with Laura leading, before the entrance door had shut i put right hand up her small skirt and had a good feel off her arse while putting my left hand around her waist to her stomach then twirl her around so we are inches from each others faces, as both of my hands slip up the back of her skirt we kiss just a wee gentle one then again, i push her up against the.