Female teacher

I turned around to find none other than my teacher Mrs. Sarita. In my surprise I didn't bother to hide my dick which, if it could get harder, it was certainly going to try. Emily just looked up at Mrs. Sarita with a look I couldn't quite identify. Mrs. Sarita was looking back at her with a look that I also could not identify. Then Mrs. Sarita looked down at my dick and I watched as her eyes slowly got a little wider in what I could only assume was surprise.

"So, what is going on here you two? This doesn't look like school appropriate behavior."

Before I go on, let me just tell you about my wonderful teacher Mrs. Sarita. She happens to be a fluent Spanish speaker and also happens to be the Spanish teacher. Despite the name and her chosen teaching, she doesn't really resemble native Spanish people from any location that is primarily Spanish speaking. However, she is hot. Like imagine the super sexy teacher you always dreamt of meeting and fucking in high school and you probably have a pretty good image of Mrs. Sarita. She liked to wear a tight skirt and a button up shirt or a tight dress to work everyday and commonly her nipples could be seen standing at attention in class implying she didn't wear bras. Not that she needed to. Her tits stood out round and firm from her chest at a size of 36C. Just gorgeous they were. And that is just as good as her ass. Toned from years of working out and running in the mornings to keep herself in shape it was just big enough to get two solid handfuls when having some fun.

Anyway. After delivering her line I heard Emily make a sound from behind me. A sound that might almost have been interpreted as laughter.