As Ms Ruby sits on his lap, her breasts press against his chest and her hips gyrate ever so slightly, grinding against him. He can feel the heat emanating from her body, making it difficult to think straight. She leans in closer, her lips inches from his ear. "Or..." she breathes, "...you could touch me." Her hand slips between them and begins massaging his erection through his pants. With each stroke, he feels himself growing harder and more desperate for release.

Ms Ruby gasps at the touch as Tyler's strong hands cup her breasts, kneading them firmly through her thin bra. She moans loudly, arching her back and grinding against him even harder. "Fuck, yes!" she pants, her breath hot against his neck. Her hips move faster now, riding up and down on his lap as she seeks relief from the intense pleasure building inside her.

"Just let go and enjoy it, baby," she murmurs, her fingers deftly working at the button on his pants. "I promise you'll feel so much better." With a final tug, she frees his hardening cock from his jeans and boxes, letting it spring free into the open air.

Her hand wraps around him, stroking gently as she begins to knead his balls through his underwear. "See?" She kisses along his jaw before planting a hot, wet kiss on his lips. "

Ms. Ruby looks over, noticing the commotion in the back of the room, and raises an eyebrow. The girl behind Dave smirks up at her, not bothering to hide what's going on. Ms. Ruby shrugs, seemingly amused by the situation, and turns back to the lesson. The bell rings, signaling the end of class, but no one seems in a hurry to leave just yet...

Ms. Ruby moans loudly as Emma's fingers begin to explore her most sensitive places. Her hips buck forward, urging you on, and she kisses you roughly, her tongue tangling with yours as she tries to communicate her desire through touch and taste alone.

Emma gasps in pleasure, feeling Ms. Ruby's wetness on her fingers. "Oh God," she whispers, "I can feel you..."

Ms. Ruby's eyes roll back in her head as she feels you thrust deep inside Emma. Her grip on your shoulders tightens, and she arches her back further, pushing herself against you with unrestrained desire. "Fuck me," she groans, "I can't believe I'm doing this..."

Emma cries out in pleasure as she feels the full length of your cock stretching her. Her fingertips slip and slide through Ms.

Ms. Ruby laughs softly, her breath hot against his ear. "Well, dear," she whispers, "I suppose you could say I'm taking advantage of the occasion...but really, it just feels so right, doesn't it?" She grinds her hips against him as he continues to stroke and tease her.

Her other hand moves up to cup his face again, fingers tangled in his hair as she pulls him closer for a deep, passionate kiss.

Ms. Ruby breaks the kiss, breathless and flushed with desire. "Well," she purrs, running her hands down his chest to cup his erection once more, "I think you know what I want." She guides him back inside her, letting out a moan of pleasure as he fills her up. Moving against him in time with the thrusts of his hips, she reaches around to stroke his length again.