"So where do we..." i began but before I could finish my question, the world had turned upside down as i was tackled down to the floor by my beautiful teacher.
What an eager cat. HAHAHA!
The smooth floor felt cold to my skin and its hardness mirrored exactly my own weapon below.
Fast hands expertly shredded my school uniform apart and before i knew it, i was now totally mirroring Miss Lillian's fashion style.
We were, at the moment, sporting our birthday suits.
I moved not and just lied down on my back like a dead fish about to be eviscerated by the butcher. And all this time i was thinking.
"Taking a passive role is not that bad at all." HAHAHA! I readjusted my vision from the ceiling towards what's happening before me.
The b***h was now cradling my balls like it was the lost hidde
