Tim had pulled Mrs.T’s white knickers to one side and exposed a perfect shaven pussy; her clit was becoming swollen as her pussy wetter as her excitement grew. Mrs.T was about to close her bag and put her coat on when she heard some voices coming from outside the window of her classroom. Mrs Theresa was a teacher in an English secondary school in Brooklyn, N.Y. Shameek started throwing beer at the others a little over enthusiastically, Tim missed the catch and the beer landed on the floor after hitting a desk on the way. “Ok, would you boys like me to slip my bra off?”
All three mumbled something that didn’t quite form a word but was clearly an answer to the affirmative. He picked it up and opened it just as Mrs.T screamed “Don’t open that now”. Smiling to herself Mrs.T sat on the edge of the teacher’s desk, and leant back on one arm while she used the other to continue to drink beer… “You guys look like you could do with taking off some
