Her lips were perfect, and I could smell the aroma of her perfume. That moment, time itself seem to stop as we kissed .We kissed seem to last forever,... but I know it only lasted a couple minutes. Before I could actually think that I was kissing my hot English teacher, she was already fumbling with my shirt. I helped her out by lifting my arms so that she could get my shirt over my head. She kissed me again, but this time, it was more quick then the last kiss. She was quickly at my jeans,. Then her boobs surfaced and they looked even more incredible with the water pouring around them as she came up. I couldn’t help myself; I had to stare at her. “I’m up here” she said.I replied “your face is up there but your boobs are two steps closer to me”.She looked down into the water at my bathing suit and said “well your brain is a step closer to me than the rest of you too.”I laughed and she walked over to me and gave me a hug. She trapped my cock between us and rubbed up and down it a. "How was your date?" Gisele asked."Not as good as yours," she said with a cheeky smile.Her aunt ignored the remark and we continued our breakfast. I couldn't get over the change in Jana. It was a remarkable transformation. Gisele insisted I was responsible for it, but I thought it was a combination of things; the job, Jimmy, and her feeling more confident in herself. Whatever the reason, she was a lovely young lady with a brilliant mind, and we were lucky as hell to have her at the shop.Over. My poor pussy felt numb from the wonderful vibrations. The toy kept buzzing, kept pleasing me. The orgasm wouldn't stop.It kept pouring through me. I fought so hard not to scream out how wonderful it was. The woman knelt, touching my shoulders. Her words fell on deaf ears. Just the fact she watched me and didn't know what was happening intensified my ecstasy.It was so much. Daddy was so cruel and wonderful all at the same time. He tortured me.My fingers scratched at the linoleum. More groans.