Teacher’s exposing her nipples “by accident” during the class and squirting like crazy

The classroom was a pressure cooker of lust, the air thick with the scent of cheap perfume and teenage hormones. She stood there, Ms. Hart, the new literature teacher, her red dress a stark contrast against the drab chalkboards. She leaned over to jot something on the board, her tits straining against the thin fabric, nipples hard as pencils. The room went silent, all eyes glued to the dark circles pushing against her dress. She didn’t notice, or maybe she did, her hand lingering as she straightened up, a smirk playing on her lips. She turned around, her dress riding up slightly, showing a hint of thigh, and began to read from her book, her voice steady but her breath hitching as she felt the weight of their stares. Suddenly, a gust of wind from the open window blew her dress up, exposing her naked pussy, glistening and wet. She gasped, but made no move to cover herself, instead, she spread her legs slightly, her fingers tracing the edge of her dress. The room was electric, the tension palpable. She looked up, her eyes meeting mine, a challenge in her gaze. She dropped the book, her hands going to her tits, squeezing them hard, her nipples poking through the fabric. She moaned, a low, guttural sound, her body shuddering as she came, her juices squirting out, soaking her dress and the floor beneath her. The room erupted in cheers, but she just smiled, her body still trembling from her orgasm, ready to fuck anyone who dared to approach her.