There it is on the table

I spot the remote on the table, almost knocked off by Sophia when she got up there. I'm glad it didn't fall; who knows what could happen if something like that breaks! I quickly reach for it, but Sophia intercepts my hands and pulls me toward her, guiding my hands to her tits. She groans softly, visibly holding back, as she reaches between us to unzip me, grabbing my dick and pulling it out.

I frantically look back over my shoulder at Mrs. Roberts, who can clearly see all of this, but she simply makes another shhing motion and then turns to go. A couple of students come come around the corner, spotting Mrs. Roberts and quietly moving to ask her something, not even looking our way as Sophia lightly jacks my dick.