EXTRACT FOR Bad Girls & Bimbos (Anna Mann) 
Professor of Archaeology Duncan Edwards closed his eyes and avoided the tempting display, the girls in his class were all little sluts. Debbie was the worst, but Michelle and Jade were very close behind, they teased him... taunted with their nubile young bodies... firm breasts and cute asses. I shouldn't notice he told himself as he dived back into a dusty and very dry book, but fuck it... I'm a man not some sort of robot, I have feelings and desires... they know that, and because it's forbidden for me to react, they torture me!
Debbie wore her usual knowing little smirk, she knew exactly what she was doing, and exactly what it was doing to him. She dressed like a schoolgirl, it was the fashion, white blouse that usually had a couple of buttons missing, short navy blue or charcoal grey skirt, the type that barely covers panties when standing, and displays everything clearly when sitting... and from where she was sat, and where he was stood, he could see that the little whore was wearing the skimpiest of thongs, the string pulled up tight between her pale shaven lips. She knew he could see her, the show was by design, the smirk on her lips confirmed that she understood, and also enjoyed his torment... he couldn't touch, he couldn't comment... he couldn't do anything except sweat, and masturbate frantically every evening alone in his single bed as he replayed the forbidden show.
Not forbidden because of any legal issue, the little bitches were all over eighteen, it was forbidden explicitly by the college, the regulations, no improper contact between students and staff... strictly forbidden for middle aged and experienced teachers to take advantage of rampant teenage hormones and poor judgement. How many smoking hot girls could he have bedded over the years? He hadn't even thought to count, but there were many... Debbie was just one in a long line, yet he suspected that she teased from cruelty rather than passion, she possessed a wicked streak... and the whore must get off on frustrating me he told himself as his eye was drawn back under her desk as she parted her legs and ran a finger the length of her pink slit before biting her lip seductively, and dipping a finger.
Dammit you sexy little slut he groaned silently as he watched her finger disappear past the first joint. If I was a weak man I would take that tight hole, I'd teach you a real lesson... what happens when you push a man past the point of decency... I'd make you moan!
His frustration mounting he shifted his gaze to her partners in crime. Michelle, the heaviest of the trio, not to say that the cute brunette was fat, because she wasn't, she was simply fuller figured, whereas Debbie had pert and firm boobs, each a nice handful, and Jade had tiny yet perfectly formed breasts like so many of the other Asian girls he had admired over the years, Michelle had melons, and not sweet little honeydews or cantaloupe, she had water melons, huge and quivering mountains that threatened constantly to break free of her ever straining blouse. They caused men to stare, and she used them on him without mercy, the soft flesh exposed to the point that on many occasions he had seen a pair of dark nipples beginning to appear.... Like a pair of soft pillows, he would so love to rest his head upon them, or between them... Or stick my cock between them and tittie fuck her!
His focus shifted from her chest to her face, and instantly he recognised an identical smirk. Duncan glanced down just in time to see her knees drifting away from each other under the desk, and he was treated to a display of shaped brown pubes as fingers shifted her panties to the side.
They planned this he groaned silently as his eyes darted across to Jade for confirmation. She wore the identical smile, but she had taken her display a step further, under the desk her legs were spread wide, and a smooth shaved pussy stared back at him, her outer lips darker than the pale skin of her thighs, and between them... tantalising shades of pink.
Three complete sluts. He closed his eyes and knew that they were all watching his reaction, and by his obvious avoidance they knew he had seen what they wanted... again they had won, they had driven him to the point where he had almost cum in his pants... and he knew that later, after class, they would giggle together and plan their next stunt.
Duncan shook his head and made a decision as Debbie seductively licked the tip of a finger that he knew, only moments before, had been dipping into her sweet honey pot.
It shouldn't be them he told himself, realistically... it should be anyone but them, and I should include at least one of the boys, for proprieties sake... but adding a boy to the group he would be taking to Egypt would simply spoil his fun... maybe he couldn't touch, but that didn't mean he couldn't look, and admire, and enjoy the sensual show they insisted on giving him.
My mind is made up, I'm taking the girls, my little sluts... they will be my assistants. And as the end of period bell rung he began to draft the letters he would deliver to each of them, they were to accompany him, on a private dig in Egypt, for one whole month... all expenses paid.
And then we'll see just how often you flash those sweet tits and tight cunts at me... when we are all trapped alone together in the desert...
Just the four of us!
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