The mere pressure from the thin material was enough to flood her vagina with pussy juice, causing her to automatically slip her hand inside her undies...and begin massaging her now throbbing clitoris. She sighed contentedly while her left middle finger flicked back and forth across the now erect little sex organ, while her right hand cupped one of her full breasts, occasionally twisting a distended nipple between her thumb and index finger. Lately her pussy had been so easily aroused that she had. She had been eating alone in the faculty dining room. She spent a lot of time in her office working. She made a couple of calls from her room. One was to the children on Friday night, which I knew about, and the other was to a local girlfriend. She had not driven her car since Friday so he was sure there was nothing there. Since it was Saturday, she wouldn't be in her office, so about all we could do was wait.One additional bit of news Mike shared was that Sharon was also helping out. She had. More

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