After Class: A Gift from one Lady to Another

Class now empty, and door closing with a sigh Ms. Peach stood behind her to 2 victims taking in the results of her destructive work.

Grace's breathing had steadied, but she laid limp, sounds of quiet sobbing matching her tear filled face.

Circling her desk Ms. Peach opened a drawer grabbing a tube of lotion from inside. Spraying cool globes onto her palms, she messaged it into Grace's ass in generous amounts. Slowly working the girls cheeks, spreading them, and gently stretching them Ms. Peach gradually brought life back into the girl. Grace's weak sobbing morphing into getting soft moans as her weight slowly returned to her feet, big round bum pushing back in anticipation for more of her teacher's rejuvenating touch.

"Oh, Ms. that feels so good~"

Ms. Peach worked her fingers in more as a response, giving a nice glossy shine to the glowing red delectable bottom.

"I know my dear~"

"Shhhhhh~"

"I know~"

Hand creeping in deeper she slowly penetrated her sharp fingers into the depths of Grace's crack, nails running along the thin white fabric which hide between them. Her student shuddered under her touch, moaning as fingers tickled her poor asshole again.

"Oh, please Ms. anywhere but there~"

"Shhhhh my dear~"

Planting a gentle spank on the girls bottom, Ms. Peach smiled as she watched as it jiggled seductively, just like it should have. Licking her lips, her hand crept lower, and lower slowly following Grace's g-string until it reached a all new **** and more wonderful spot.

"Ms~"

Moaning out Grace's hips wiggled as the tip of her teacher's finger tickled against the small triangle of white fabric which shielded her sex.

"Ahhhhhhh~"

Rubbing small circles into her student's vagina Ms. Peach eagerly listened as Grace coed.

"Yes, that's it good girl."

Carefully preying back one of the thick thighs which impeded her view, Ms. Peach watched as a tiny dark wet patch formed into the white triangle shield. Kissing down with loving pecks to the red bottom before her, she made sure the patch grew and grew darkening with the sing song sound of Grace's moans.

"Ms~"

"Ms~"

Back arching, lifting herself back up onto her elbows Grace couldn't help but stick her ass out more to her teacher. Oh it felt so good! Warm feelings washing over her, head fuzzy she had no idea where she was, all she knew was she wanted more. Thus on there own, hips bucking, she ground she sex down into her teacher's magnificent hand as it began to cup her covered privates. Palm working against her vagina, two fingers wrapping down onto the pleasure button only a fellow women could find.

"That's it good girl."

Whispering as she spoke, Ms. Peach slide the white fabric to the side, and gently plunged her fingers into Grace's gushing lower lips.

"Ms~"

Going slowly Ms. Peach made sure to rock her whole hand back and forth, leaving no area of her students well groomed, clean-shaven pussy unattended too. Melting her into puddy, Ms. Peach guided Grace through her pleasure of surrender. Skilled fingers quicking in there penetration, pinky and pointer never stopping there tickling of lips, palm ever present for hips to grind down into.

"Ms~"

"Ms~"

"Ms!"

"MS!"

Body spasming, Grace exploded into her teacher's hand, releasing a long moan as the older skilled women brought her to climax.

"Shhhhh~"

"Good girl Grace~"

"My good girl~"

Warmly grinning Ms. Peach drew her hand back, happy admiring the beauty of the panting refreshed young lady before her. A delectable sights she was to behold too. Plump thic body ready and willing to do whatever Ms. Peach deemed best.

Circling her desk once more Ms. Peach drew open a different drawer, retrieving three new and special items. Placing them all next to Grace she picked up the first, a shiney blue sapphire diamond starred back at her. The expensive jewel to a high class feminine buttplug, medium in size, and perfect in caliber for such a high class young lady.

"I'm going to do you a favour Grace."

Ms. Peach patted Grace's bottom as she spoke.

"Long as your a good girl the rest of the day."

Her hand drifted to the second item, a small tube of special white cream used gingerly in running small line white line across, and into the sliver bulb of the plug.

"And seeing as your my good girl it should be no problem for you either, isn't that right?"

Grace's moan was long and submissive as she felt the older women behind her spread her **** bum as wide as it could. Lips opening it came out in the form of pleading words as she felt her poor bottom invaded once more.

"Yes Ms. I'm your good girl~"

Grabbing the third and final object Ms. Peach took a step back aiming the high end digital camera in her hands.

Click!

She snapped photos of her student's gracious form.

Click!

Photos of her fine handy work.

Click!

Photos of the Blue jem which sparkled between her ass cheeks.