Cindy's talent show

With a playful smile Cindy pulled her hand away from Mr Powell's, sliding it up his body until both arms were resting on his shoulders.

"If you're going to rub anything against your crotch, I would've thought you'd've preferred it to be this." She said as she lifted her leg over the teacher's lap and sat herself down on his lap.

As she slipped into place her skirt slide up her thighs until her panties were pressed up against the growing bulge in Mr Powell's pants. Looking down with a satisfied grin of his own the teacher admired the young girl's bravado.

"Now you mention it, that does feel better." He said, wrapping his arm around her waist to pull her even tighter against his body. His other hand reached up her back, grasping her neck in his strong fingers as he pulled her mouth against his in a passionate kiss.