I gripped her hips and drove deeper. “Fuck yeah… you like that?” My hand cracked across Donna’s soft ass. The cheek bounced under the slap, fuller and springier than I’d imagined. She pushed back against me, taking every thrust. I couldn’t believe this was happening...my favourite teacher bent over her desk, skirt hiked up, taking me in doggy style while the rest of the school went about its day outside the locked classroom door. Her soft moans filled the quiet room. I kept slamming into her, watching that ass jiggle with every impact, still half-convinced it was another one of my daydreams.“What’s the answer?”Miss Donna’s voice cut through. I blinked hard. The classroom swam back into focus. Twenty pairs of eyes stared at me. She stood at the front, marker in hand, waiting.Fuck. I hadn’t heard a word.“I don’t know… maybe twelve,” I said.The class erupted in laughter.“Jude, this is an English class,” she said, one eyebrow raised.“Oh. My bad. I don’t know the answer then.
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