"Wow..." Hannah murmured, breathing hard in the aftermath of that kiss, and watching with wide, fascinated eyes as Mr. Summers stripped before her. Her gaze was immediately drawn to his cock - the first she'd ever seen - and though she blushed it was hard to take her eyes off of it.

She kicked off her shoes and stood up, fingers fumbling with the zipper on her uniform skirt. Finally she jerked it open, and the skirt fell to the floor, leaving her standing there before her teacher in nothing but her thigh-high stockings and panties. She didn't know how this had come so far so quickly, but she couldn't possibly give up now that she had gotten a taste of adult pleasure. She took a step closer to Mr. Summers, averting her eyes as a wave of self-consciousness washed over her.

"D-Do you think I'm ready?"