Some things make it impossible to study. Loud music in a dorm room, disruptions from texts or calls to the phone. In James' case it was something entirely different and came in the form of two absolutely huge globes on the chest of his teacher Ms. Friday. How it was possible she could even walk around with breasts that big would probably make for a good educational lesson at some point down the road, but the only lesson he was interested in studying were these particular breasts up close and personal. It just turned out that Ms. Friday was more than a little open to his occasional flirting with her, and soon enough she appeared to be playing favorites with him, dropping hints about upcoming pop quizes and the like.
Then came the day she asked him to stay after class so she could discuss something with him. Not expecting Ms. Friday to be the one to make the first move, he was more than a little surprised when she locked the door, sat down at her desk, lowered her top to expose more cleavage and asked him if he ever thought about fucking his teacher. Of course, he replied in the affirmative, and soon enough the two were engaged throughout the room, fucking like a pair of animals that hadn't been laid in months. Ms Friday seemed to have this one planned as she guided James throughout the classroom by the dick, almost shoving him herself into her pussy and asking for it harder and harder. She orgasmed, screaming as James prayed no one was outside the door and heard the sound, particularly since it was time for him to cum too and there was no way he was passing up the chance to jizz all over his hot teacher.
