Tanya willingly complies, but before Mr. MacDonald can continue with her next assignment, there is a sudden, loud interruption from the back.
"You should play with that bare pussy of yours!"
A student from the back, having decided to be a smart-ass, brought Tanya's exposure out even more than it already was, and his snide comment was met with laughter, hoops, and hollers.
Mr. MacDonald looked over to him. "Jamal, that's a horrifyingly inappropriate comm--"
Before he could finish, he noticed the stunned expressions on the students before him. He turned around to face Tanya, who, laying on her back, had her short skirt thrown over her waist. She was frantically toying at her clit and moaning loudly.
"I can't believe this." She thought to herself as she shrieked in pleasure. "I'm being such a slut. And it's making me so horny! This is the most embarrassing thing ever, but I can't stop!"
She continued to play with her pussy as the class looked on, Mr. MacDonald himself was shocked into motionless silence. He couldn't help but watch as this young, virile goddess of a girl pleasured herself in front of so many teenagers and himself.
"Yo, this bitch is crazy."
"I can't believe her, what a whore!"
"Look how tight that shit is, son!"
Their words drove her into a frenzy from which there was no escape now. She came closer and closer to the edge. She was going to come soon. So close...!
"That's enough, Tanya! Stop that this instant!"
Mr. MacDonald's voice made her whole ordeal come to a screeching halt. "I was so close..." She thought, remorsefully. The students expressed their contempt with groans and a series of "Oh, man!"s.
"Tanya..." He continued.... |