I could feel her nervousness slowly be replaced with wonder. "It'sbeautiful Morgan."?"You haven't been in a forest before Abigail?"?She gave me one of... her special smiles. "Morgan of course I have but thisplace is special."?I couldn't agree more.As we walked, Abigail gave me a running commentary on some of the plantlife we passed. I smiled. I knew there was a reason why I liked her.While moving through the forest she slowly slipped her arm around mywaist. Her gentle touch seemed to exorcise all. “They are recovering from their ordeal nicely. Despite the trauma they have been through, they came through the ordeal with minimal physical harm. It is a different problem. They had no personal effects before their rescue, and between the emotional shock and the embarrassment of being under clothed for meeting their rescuer, they’re a bit close to shock and being overwhelmed and breaking down in tears. Well, that would probably be an issue as they had been through a lot, with their ship being. I kept my hands on her hand and slowly squeezed. She closed her eyes with pleasure and started enjoying. This ended after 5 minutes and I released her hand and I started squeezing her boobs. I leaned towards her and started showering my kisses on her neck. She kept enjoying. Slowly I went down and kissed on her cleavage. Her breath increasing slowly.I sucked her boobs over her bra. I can feel her nipples are erect. I sucked her both nipples one by one for sometime and headed towards her navel.. Luckily there's still twenty minutes left before the bell rings. Letting your cock do as it pleases, you let your eyes roam over Ms. Bickler's assets.Fully erect now, the heat of your swollen cock pressed against your leg, you realize that you've failed at trying to pay attention just like the rest of the class. You figure that Ms. Bickler is quite aware of how the female form might distract the young men like yourself in the class, and conclude that is why she chose the outfit and.