See what you can get away with from your teacher

You've always wondered what was underneath Ms. Darmin's attire, it's quite obvious from her contours that it is something worth seeing. You don't want it all at once though, you want to savour every inch of her flesh. You decide to take it slow.

First you think about your teacher getting all hot. Too hot for that blouse. She continues to lecture, but you can see she's feeling the heat. Small beads of sweat are forming on her forehead, she loosens her top absent-mindedly. Every few seconds a button is opened up from top down. Her sweat beads trickle down her face, her neck and into her cleavage.

The other members of the class are going wild at the sight. You think to yourself about the room being sound-proofed. Wouldn't want anyone to interrupt the show.

Finally the last of the buttons are free and the blouse is off. Now the only thing between your eyes and a nice pair of 36DD's is a satin bra. Ms. Darmin slips off the straps and unbuckles the bra, letting it drop to the floor with the rest of her clothes. You stare at her breasts in awe, never have you imagined such perfect globes. You are erect in attention and undoubtedly not the only one.

The rest of the class has gone wild. Some are gawking slack-jawed in awe or surprise while the rest are hooting and cheering in encouragement.

The noise of the audience must have brought Ms. Darmin back to her senses because she stops mid-sentence and looks as if she just woke up from a daydream. Her face turns a tint of red in embarassment. You fear she will run out of the class out of shame, but to your surprise she remains in front of the class, topless and lacking underwear, grinning sheepishly at her class.

"Well if you're enjoying this," you think to yourself about your exhibitionist teacher, "then how about..."

With a thought Ms. Darmin's right and finds its way under her short skirt revealing a swollen wet cunt. Her fingers find their way inside. The shocked look returns to her face, then one of indifference, as if she thinks to herself, "Well, I've already gone this far."

She leans back onto the blackboard, spreads her legs and plunges in. She laborously pumps away, fucking her own pussy in front of her students. Her moans of joy are overshadowed by the cheer of all the guys, including yourself.

Ms. Darmin has fit three fingers into her cunt and you can tell she is close to cumming.

"Oh.. ooh oh oh oh OH OH O...."

And then the bell rang.

You make another wish with a thought and the class obediently files out orderly, not remembering what they had just witnessed. "It's for the best," you think to yourself, "Wouldn't want poor Ms. Darmin to lose her job over this."

You are alone with your English teacher, even Amina has mysteriously disappeared for the moment. Your instructor has slumped down to the floor, hand still in pussy, giving it a sensual massage as she stares directly at you.