You're my favorite teacher and have been all year, it's the last day before summer holidays and I wait until everyone else rushes out after class. You know Sir, my 18th birthday was in May and it's the end of June now, you also won't be my teacher anymore. I walk over to the door and lock it, no one will see us, and I won't tell anyone, you have nothing to worry about last make the last day of school memorable we have so much built up sexual tension, I know you feel it too. You take a second to think about what your doing but your eyes get lost staring at my cleavage and big juicy lips, you... Show more