Defeated Breasts

Jessica weighed up her options and decided that she had come this far.

Dropping her skirt once again covering her ass and spinning around.

“And look him in the eye when you do it!” Natasha giggled.

Steadily Jessica rose her gaze to the now openly staring Mr Jones and began undoing the buttons of her top that didn't need much persuasion with this being last years shirt after she'd undone a few buttons her boobs burst free into the outside air causing her big nipples to immediately stiffen.

Jessica couldn't see what Mr Jones was doing from the waist down due to the window ledge but he was moving about actively and she thought she could guess.

It seemed like an eternity that she had to stand there with her boobs out and her big nipples hard as rocks and she dared not question Natasha again in case more conditions were added for her lift, All the time she stood there she could feel her face becoming redder and could hear Natasha laughing her head off at her further humiliation but she didn't lose eye contact with Mr Jones.

She heard the car doors unlock and fumbled with the handle then got into the car and went to over herself but Natasha stated smirking “You can leave those out until we get to school!”

Cursing her bad look today Jessica dropped her hands and allowed her shirt to fall back open as they set off to school.