Finally, she stands before him completely naked, her heart pounding in her chest and her face flushed with shame and desire. The principal watches her intently, taking in every inch of her body as if he's never seen anything so beautiful. After a moment, he leans back in his chair again and motions for her to come closer.

Her heart racing, she obeys, slowly moving toward him until she's close enough that he can reach out and touch her.

The principal's words make her feel even more exposed and vulnerable. She bites her lower lip nervously as she waits for his response, unable to meet his gaze. "I-I... I've never... done anything like that before," she whispers, her voice barely audible.

He studies her closely for a moment, then reaches out to cup her breast gently through the lacy bra. She gasps softly at the touch, arching her back involuntarily. "Then it's time you did something about that,"

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she pushes harder into you, her body arching forward as she feels the heat and tightness surrounding her fingers. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever experienced before; it's almost as if your body is made for hers. As she looks down at where their bodies meet, she can't help but wonder what else might feel this good together.

Moaning loudly, Miss Wright bucks her hips harder into your ass, feeling herself growing closer and closer to the edge. Her fingers dig deeper inside you as she begins to aim for your prostate, wanting nothing more than to give you the release that you crave. The pleasure coursing through her body is intense, almost overwhelming, but she doesn't want it to end - not yet. She needs this connection with you, needs to feel this closeness and intimacy.