Running away

Amidst the mocking laughter from the pupils in the corridor, Sandry ran away, breasts bouncing and buttocks jiggling.

She was jerked to a stop as her skirt snagged on a locker door, but wanting to get away as quickly as possible she pulled hard, and with another ripping noise her skirt was torn off her.

Now reduced to her split panties again, Sandry dove through the first door she saw, finding herself in an empty classroom. She paused, chest heaving as she caught her breath, face burning red with embarrassment.

She realised that a few feet away was a partition where this room joined the one next door. Sandry cautiously stepped closer, hearing voices on the other side.

Suddenly, the partition started to slide open...