Custom order. No names were used. Class is dismissed and you're shuffling papers and gathering things when a familiar chequered skirt and pretty blonde pigtails enter your peripheral vision. You glance up, reluctant to gaze on me too long lest you develop a bulge. I'm not happy with an F I received on my last test. Sure, I was out partying with the girls. Why shouldn't I? Pretty girls shouldn't be studying, like your nerdy pets. I lock the door, walk around in my red high heels and start unbuttoning the shirt and lift my plaid skirt before revealing my gorgeous ass. I realise you have a hard t... Show more