Her breasts spill out

Sandry reluctantly returned to her seat, despairing that Miss Lane was going to **** her to sit through the entire lesson without a shirt! By now, the entire class had noticed Sandry's state of undress, and all eyes were glued to her D-cup breasts. The impressive rack was still contained by her lacy pink bra, but they jiggled as Sandry hurried back to her desk.

"Okay class, take your seats." Miss Lane called as everyone shuffled to their desks. "Open your books to Chapter 7 and pay attention." She continued her lecture, though most of the class's attention was still on Sandry.

"Psst!" Robyn whispered to Sandry, "What are you gonna do?"

"I don't know!" Sandry hissed. "I can get my gym shirt out of my locker, but I don't want to sit through this whole class without a top!"

"Not about your shirt!" Robyn replied, "About your br-"

"SANDRY!" Miss Lane snapped, noticing the two girls whispering to each other.

Startled, Sandry instinctively stiffened, her arms pulled back and her chest raised up. The sudden movement was enough to push her bra past the tipping point. Her breasts spilled out from the garment, exposing Sandry's chest to the entire class!

"I'm sorry!" Sandry quickly said, not yet realizing her exposure, "It won't happen again, Miss."

Miss Lane stood there, flabbergasted at the sight of the huge breasts and pointed nipples staring back at her. She was so surprised that it actually eased some of her anger! She was almost chuckling to herself at the ridiculousness of Sandry's pitiful wardrobe.

"Well, it's alright I suppose. But put those away and don't let it happen again!" And with that she resumed her lecture.

The murmurs and laughter had died back down, but all eyes and a few covert cell phones stayed focused on Sandry.