No sound was coming out, but the quick and sharp breaths filled Jack’s ears and made his member press hard into the softness of her bum. How close they were to being caught and how naughty it must make her feel. He then waited for the other teachers to slide their way onto the front row of benches before squeezing himself right on the end, to make his exit easier. “See you next time.” He whispered and turned to leave her alone on the floor. He had turned her to see the match, to feel how close she was to the thousands of people above. It had been less than a year since Jessica had been a part of the group herself and her body still showed the signs of an accomplished dancer, coupled nicely by soft curves and thickness reclaimed by her retirement.
