Here we have one of those teachers that looks a little exotic. She might have some latina in her but all you know is that for a woman in her early 40s her body is incredible. She dresses fairly conservatively for teaching, which suggests that what she's about to do here isn't something that comes natural to her. It's one of those deals where she'd never think about fucking one of her students in class, but everyone else is gone and he's there for a private lesson. Hell, it was her idea. She thought maybe if she gave him a little one-on-one time with her he'd go from a B student to an A student.
But deep down she knows there's chemistry there. He looks at her all the time with this smile on his face and she feels herself blushing and she feels her thighs rubbing against each other under desk. What the hell is she supposed to do? He's smart enough not to get caught looking at her breasts either. Just simple quick glances are all he does, or at least that she sees. Nothing she can actually call him out on. She just needs to come to terms with the fact that all she wants to do is go braless all together and let him see her tits up close and personal. Feel them, fondle them, suck on them like he's dying of thirst and the only nurishment that's gonna save him comes from her tit.
