Instructor's lessons leave me drenched every session. The classroom heat ignites my desire, panties soaked with anticipation. Teen babe succumbs to pleasure, indulging in self-pleasure, leaving a trail of wetness behind.
I've been attending these lessons for a while now, and every single session leaves me drenched. It's not because the content is difficult or boring, but rather because my instructor is simply irresistible. She's a stunning babe, with curves in all the right places and a face that could make a man weak in the knees. The way she teaches, with such passion and intensity, it's impossible not to get aroused. Every time she walks into the classroom, I can't help but notice how she's dressed. Her skirts are always just short enough to show off her long, shapely legs, and her blouses are tight enough to accentuate her ample bosom. And let's not forget about her panties, which are often so thin and sheer that they're almost see-through. During the lessons, when she starts explaining complex concepts, my mind always wanders to more carnal thoughts. I can't help but fantasize about what it would be like to be alone with her, to explore every inch of her body and feel her against me.
