I walked through the door and took my seat at the back of the room.
“Greg, we’ve changed the seating chart, you’ll be seated up front.” Mrs. Nolan said.
“Oh, okay.” I said as I walked over and took my seat.
“Good boy.” She smiled as she leaned over my desk.
My jaw hit the floor as her boobs pulsated and ballooned out to a hefty set of 56G cups.
Her suit jacket tightened around her frame as she turned around to write on the board. Her waistline slimmed down as her hips grew out nice and wide.
“Would you mind coming here? I need help.” She said.
I just sat dow- and her ass just grew massive enough to tear her pencil skirt.
“Sure what do you nee- hey!” I said as she ripped my shirt off with her long missy green nails.
“Sorry, I needed to wipe the board off...” Mrs. Nolan smiles as she bites her lip. Mossy green lipstick coated her lips out of nowhere as they plumped to a mature, sexy pout.
I froze as she slid her hand across her stomach.
“My my, somebody’s been working out.” She smiled as Moss green eyeshadow completed her bimbo look.
Suddenly, she locked the door and began unbuttoning her top.
“Mrs. Nolan?” I asked in confusion.
“Please Greg, it’s Camilla.” She smiled as she spun around and flashed her rich dark tits at me.
I dropped my pants and walked over as she pinned me down on her desk.
I panicked “Wait, wha-?”
“Shhhhhh.... relax.... mommy’s gonna try to be gentle.” Camilla purred.
I laid there powerless as I suckled her breast while she rocked furiously against my cock.
‘Holy shit.’ I thought as I moaned.
“Oh Gregg’s, you’re so stiff!” Camilla moaned as she pulled me into a kiss and started bouncing against my dong ever harder.
Everyone just sat outside for around fifteen minutes until Mrs. Nolan opened the door.
“Hello class, I had to print out some worksheets real fast.” Mrs. Nolan said as she walked in and gave me a flirty wink.
Calculus was the same old frustrating class though...