Mrs. Jones

Megan thought of Mrs. Jones, the bitchy history teacher who once called her stupid in front of the whole class. Mrs. Jones was in her late thirties, a few pounds overweight with a bubble butt and thick blonde hair in a bob cut. She usually wore slacks and blouses.

Megan had Mrs. Jones first hour and decided to make class more interesting. "I wish Mrs. Jones let loose a very loud, wet smelly far any time she insults a student or is sarcastic to one." Megan smiled and chuckled then thought a bit more. "I wish any time a student ask Mrs. Jones a question this week, Mrs. Jones can't remember the answer and feels like an idiot. I wish today Mrs Jones has her fly wide open all day and no one tells her and her blouse is tucked into her panties which stick up above her slacks, and no one tells her. Finally, I wish Mrs. Jones husband loved to degrade and humiliate her during sex and foreplay, and she goes along with it because it turns her on."