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I’d at all times be excited to go to class cause I knew I’d get to see his face again. I at all times woke up early, and I got extra pretty. Hoping he’d notice the extra curl in my hair and the sparkle in my eyes when I look up at him. In his mind, it was probably whatever he was teaching. In my mind, I was on my knees with his cock in my mouth looking up at him for more. All I wanted to do was please him. This particular day, I arrived with a skirt and no panties. I was extra wet and ovulating, which made me so horny. I was hoping he’d smell my wetness or maybe catch a glimpse of my bare, wet pussy. I sat down right in front of his desk and didn’t cross my legs this time. I kept my legs slightly open so he could see my lips but not my tiny wet hole I wanted him inside so bad. He got up and started to talk. I grew wetter imagining how he’d touch me and feel me. I was so in love with him. I noticed he kept looking my way, maybe he saw my pussy?

NSFW: yes

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