On a 7-9, Amber will let you fondle her, if you turn her on

"Mr. Ambrose, I'm not that kind of girl!" Amber exclaims, shock on her face. She covers her tits again.

"Oh, Amber, I know you're not that kind of girl. But your breasts are perfect orbs of sexiness," you say as you remove her hands from her chest. "I would surely forget about your uniform violations, if you let me fondle them. I'm sure you will enjoy it, too."

"Well, if you say so, Mr. Ambrose, I suppose it's okay in order to get rid of this mark on my record," Amber says with a little smile.

You let go of her hands and place yours on her gorgeous breasts. Squeezing them gently, you feel the smooth skin and the weight on her lovely assets. You rub your palms on her nipples, hoping to get a reaction from the sexy teen. You are not disappointed, when Amber moans to your touch. You keep caressing her and rubbing her nipples. She moans some more.

You lean down and take a nipple in your mouth and tease it with your tongue. The blond gasps and says, "Oh, Mr. Ambrose!" You pinch her other nipple, and she seems unable to say anything else. In a minute of fondling her, you smell her heat rising from below. You switch nipples, pinching the wet one, and sucking the dry one. Amber gasps again, now saying, "Oh, Mr. Ambrose! That feels amazing!"

Then you stand straight, and lean in to kiss her. The blond teen moves closer and completes the kiss, putting her arms around your neck. Her lips are soft and warm on yours. You flick your tongue out to brush her lips. Amber opens her mouth and lets you in. You deepen the kiss into a hot French kiss, all the while caressing Amber's boobs. She plays back, teasing your tongue with hers, then slipping into your mouth to explore.

She breaks the kiss to say, "What now, sir?" She seems game for more.