“Now. XNXX . . . . …uhh. . . . . . …Danielle. . . . . . . . . …I…I didn’t want you to, uh…” Jamie said, trying to deal with the feelings of her tits responding to her teacher’s tongue. Feel free to help yourself. Danielle frowned, reached farther back, and pinched Jamie’s labia—hard. One pulling the blouse off her student’s shoulders and the other alternating between pulling her skirt up by the legs, and down by the waist, confusing Jamie’s reaction. Her nipple was being tugged at lightly, and the feeling was very pleasant. I’m going to lay back, and you’re going to get down and eat me out. “Caligula, yes.” Danielle said with a smile. Jamie couldn’t look at her teacher. Her hands moved up and around Jamie’s neck, her thumbs pressed in firmly where Jaime’s neck met her head. . …and Jamie loved it.
