Mr. Woodster ignores Jenny

Woodster saw Jenny sucking on her thumb.

"Jenny, did you hurt your thumb?" he asked. Jenny tried to smile apologetically around her thumb and went red.

"It's okay, but tr not to be so slurpy." Woodster said. The class laughed, but soon lost interest in Jenny. Well, most of them did. One guy, Tom, sitting in the next bench, looked a bit closer and his mouth dropped open. Jenny was also fingering herself under her skirt, it seemed! Jenny noticed him seeing her and blushed even eeper, but was unable to stop herself.

"Stop sucking your thumb and lift your skirt instead. Continue fingering yourself." John whispered a new command. Jenny followed that order immediatly, which Mr. Woodster smiled at before continuing the lesson.

"Higher!" John said. Jenny had only lifted her skirt a little, but now her pussy was in plain sight, just covered by a partly pushed black satin and damp panty. Tom and John had a great view of her pubic hair and glistening treasure box.

"Please, John, let me stop. I'll never again talk bad about you or mock you. But please..." Jenny begged.