Going down the road to desaster

But John wouldn't let her off the hook so soon. He had other plans in mind. Instead of allowing Jenny to get dressed again, he gave her the next command, further pushing her down the road toward potential desaster...

"And now remove your panties. Oh, you do it so nicely. It's like giving in to an old wish, isn't it?" John asked, smiling. Jenny had pulled of her panties immediatly, but it never had been her wish to attend classes only clad in a top and sandals. She shuddered.

"And now please yourself. Rub your pussy. Hmm, that's hot! Yes, continue. Play with your clit also..."

Jenny closed her eyes in shame, but she couldn't stop rubbing herself in the midst of a lesson. When would her classmates notice? Or Woodster? She would die in shame if they did. But it felt great also, she had to admit, and she was getting wetter and wetter...