Jennifer as usual ignored the class lecture, checking her makeup so she could lok good for the next class which she shared with her boyfriend. A moan from the front of the class got her attentiob though.
Ms. Jensen had doubled over with one hand braced against her desk and the other under her skirt to the delight of the boys in the front seats. Lecherous stares turned to expressions of shock and disgust as she moaned again and began to make a familiar stroking motion. The motion raised her skirt enough that it could be clearly seen that she had a hold of something bulging over the top of her lacy thong. Leaning forward it also became apparent that her breasts had shrank a full cup size and were covered in a thatch of dark curly hair.
Oblivious to the class Ms. Jensen's moans became deeper and more frequent. Her tight dress left nothing to the imagination.