I walked into your class and sat upfront. I wanted you to notice me. I was in a Catholic school girl outfit with no underwear and a lacy red bra. As you taught, I was sucking on a lollipop wishing it was your d**k. You kept noticing that my legs would cross and uncross , showing you a glimpse of bare skin. I didn't know the effect I was having on you because you stayed behind the podium. I didn't know that your jeans had ripped from your engorged hardon. When the class ended, you asked me to stay after. I sat back down and set my bag down next to me on the floor. You walked over and locked the door. That's when I saw what I was doing to you. You walked over to me and kissed me. I eagerly kissed you back. I stood up and you unbuttoned my shirt and, using the clasp located in front, and took off my strapless bra. You stuck my bra in the back pocket of your jeans. You unzipped my skirt and slid it off. I unbuttoned your jeans and shoved them down the hopped up onto your desk. You kneeled down and started to f**k my wet p***y with your tongue and fingers. I was moaning and pulling on your hair. You finally stopped and started sucking and biting my n*****s. You shove your rock hard d**k as hard and as deep into me as you could. I was clawing into your back trying to hold on to reality a little longer. 10 minutes later we both came hard only to realize we had been f*****g for half an hour. I got redressed and help you fix your pants the best I could. "You should dress like this more often."