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You stare as her mound shifts under her lacy panties as she moves her hips back and forth, trying to find the right place in her seat. You grin, licking your lips as her tight pussy lips press through her panties, before your brief view ends.

"Mr O'Leary?" she asks.

You pop your head up.

"Did you get your pencil?"

You nod, smiling.

Over the next course of the class you get constant. Eventually you find yourself with an instrument you can't play, miming using it as you watch her tits bounce like basketballs while she tries to conduct. Eventually, after several panty shots and views of great big tits, the class comes to an end.

"Well that was fun," you say.

"Yeah, it's always good," Lukas says. "Let's go."