Ms. Ruby laughs softly, her breath hot against his ear. "Well, dear," she whispers, "I suppose you could say I'm taking advantage of the occasion...but really, it just feels so right, doesn't it?" She grinds her hips against him as he continues to stroke and tease her.

Her other hand moves up to cup his face again, fingers tangled in his hair as she pulls him closer for a deep, passionate kiss.

Ms. Ruby breaks the kiss, breathless and flushed with desire. "Well," she purrs, running her hands down his chest to cup his erection once more, "I think you know what I want." She guides him back inside her, letting out a moan of pleasure as he fills her up. Moving against him in time with the thrusts of his hips, she reaches around to stroke his length again.

Jessica moans around your cock as she continues to suck and stroke you, her breasts bouncing with each motion. Her hair spills across your stomach, tickling your skin as she focuses on pleasuring you. "I... I want you inside me," she pants between licks, her words barely audible over the sounds of their passionate encounter. "But if you want to be careful..." She trails off, giving you a suggestive look from beneath her lashes.

"Maybe we could use one?"

Jessica pulls back, her lips leaving your cock with a wet pop as she regards you with a mischievous smile. "Then I guess it's up to me," she says, reaching into the pocket of her shorts and retrieving a condom. With practiced ease, she rolls it down over your length, her fingers brushing against your skin in the process. Then, with a sultry grin, she positions herself above you once more and slowly sinks down, taking you inside her wet heat.

She bites her lower lip, feeling self-conscious and turned on at the same time. Her breasts sway gently with each breath she takes, her nipples standing erect and aching for your touch. The thought of you looking at her like this makes her heart race faster.

She gasps softly as your hand makes contact with her warm skin. Her breath hitches in anticipation, and she slowly arches her back further to give you better access to her breasts. Her nipples are so hard they ache now, and she longs for you to touch them, to taste them.

The girl laughs softly, her breath tickling his earlobe. "Oh, don't be such a prude," she whispers, moving even closer. "It's just once a year...and who's going to stop us?" Her free hand slides down between them, brushing against the bulge in his pants. "Besides, I think you might like it."

With that, she leans in and presses her lips to his, her tongue seeking entrance into his mouth.

The girl is right; he does like it. As their tongues dance together, he feels a surge of desire course through him. He reaches up, tangling his fingers in her hair and deepening the kiss. His other hand finds its way to her backside, squeezing firmly as she grinds against him.

Their lips part for air, and he gazes into her eyes. She smiles knowingly, taking his hand and leading him out of class.

The girl laughs softly, her breath tickling his earlobe. "Oh, don't be such a prude," she whispers, moving even closer. "It's just once a year...and who's going to stop us?" Her free hand slides down between them, brushing against the bulge in his pants. "Besides, I think you might like it."

With that, she leans in and presses her lips to his, her tongue seeking entrance into his mouth.

The girl is right; he does like it. As their tongues dance together, he feels a surge of desire course through him. He reaches up, tangling his fingers in her hair and deepening the kiss. His other hand finds its way to her backside, squeezing firmly as she grinds against him.

Their lips part for air, and he gazes into her eyes. She smiles knowingly, taking his hand and leading him out of class.

Ms Ruby looks at him over the top of her glasses, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "Of course, Tyler," she says smoothly. Standing up, she walks around the desk and leans in close to him, their bodies barely an inch apart. Her breath tickles his ear as she whispers, "Just tell me what you need help with."

Her breasts brush against his arm as she reaches for a textbook on his desk, her fingers grazing across the skin of his wrist before finding purchase.

"Oh!" Ms. Ruby exclaims, her hands flying to cover her chest. "I'm so sorry! I didn't realize..." She pauses, looking at him with wide eyes. For a moment, she seems caught off guard by the sudden intimacy of the situation. Then, slowly and deliberately, her hands move from covering her breasts to cupping them instead.

"Here," she says huskily, "let me help you find what you need."