My hands seemed to have their own agenda and began exploring his pecs and abs. Damn this man was built like a Greek god! His palm pressed against my p...ussy and I felt a flood of heat and moisture. The response I felt for Jared was electric, and the rapidly expanding bulge in his jeans was proof he felt the same. Jared pushed my panties aside and his finger plunged into my core. My breath left me in a rush as my back arched. A second finger joined the first, curving upward, pressing into my. My teacher was smiling at me with a sly grin as if she expected me to do that, we locked the cabin from the inside and she sat down on the toilet lid and grabbed me by my belt, pulling me closer to her.- Couldn’t wait to see me again huh? (She said smiling at me)She unzipped my pants and got my rock hard dick out, she started stroking it lightly with her right hand while pulling my pants down with the left, she got up from the toilet lid and squatted down on the floor, she kept stroking my hard. It started off with simple questions, exploring what she might like and what she didn't. Almost always when I would story tell in bed about another cock joining in, I would notice a little extra hunger and wetness in her pussy. And she never said no, just maybe or she wouldn't know unless she tried.This progressed to me writing stories for her to read and creating assignments, complete with pictures, for her to tell me what she liked, what she didn't. She always said that I had an active. I kissed on her cheek.. She was happy to c me.. She turned around n i gently put my hand on her ass.. She kissed me on d cheek with tat even my half of d lip also got kissed..she turned around to cook something for me… My hand was caressing her ass.. But she never noticed… This was increasing my courage daily… This became my daily habit… I directly used to go touch her ass.. N sometimes wen she is busy in work.. I used to pull my cock out n touch her ass n also pressing my cock against her ass.