Miss Fischer removes her bra

Miss Fischer wasn’t holding back tonight. She moved one arm to her back and in clipped her bra in a second, as if she had done it a million times before.

Mark watched with an open mouth, this was such a male fantasy. The hot young teacher stripping out of her work clothes for him.

Miss Fischer allowed the shoulder straps to slide off but she used her hands to keep the bra cups still, holding her boobs there and not exposing them yet.

“Now. Before I drop the bra, just take a moment to think about how hard you’ve worked this week to get this position because I want this effort to be installed into you for every class.”

Mark just nodded his head. He wasn’t really listening to the words. He only had one thing on his mind and that was boobs.

He had this on a constant loop, going through his head ‘Just show me your tits. Show me your tits. Show me your tits.”

Miss Fischer teased a little more slowly lowering the bra cups more to expose more skin, “You ready Mark?”

“Oh fuck yes!”

She then dropped the bra to her lap to reveal her incredible tits. They were a very nice round shape. Her creamy breasts had such suckable pink nipples. They were started to harden, looking as delicious as a couple of lovely cherries.

Miss Fischer sat proudly enjoying the effect that she was having on him. She gave her body just a quick slight shake that caused her big luscious breasts to bounce around.

“Urgh,” Mark accidentally muttered, taking in the view.

Forgetting that his teacher had all control over these games, Mark instinctively moved his arm out, reaching for her right bare breast.

“Uh uh Mister!” she said, slapping his hand back and bringing him back to reality. “Not tonight, right now you just get to look. That’s it.”

It almost felt like a wave of ****, Miss Fischer sat their with her jugs out and was not allowing him to cop a feel.

“Now before we finish up tonight, I’ll give you just one chance to get the rest of my clothes off.”

Here we go he thought to himself, the full Monty.