Summoning up all her resistance, she was able to squeeze her hands between their tightly pressed bodies and, struggling mightily, managed to push him away.
“Noooo,” she husked in a strangled half-plea, her voice choked with passion. Flushed and panting through moist, opened lips, the disheveled teacher stood before her student, that shiny blue blouse hanging uselessly on her narrow shoulders, totally undone, half-naked breasts heaving in ragged swells, her eyes on the floor, carefully avoiding his. Keith too, was breathing heavily; barely able to contain himself, he wanted to tear off his clothes and f**k her right then and there. His c**k was painfully erect, pressed solidly against the front of his jeans; his hands were sweating and there was a curious tingling in his wrists. Slowly the
