There was no answer, but she imagined she could feel his eyes burning on her skin. She felt exposed, spread out like a piece of art at an exhibition. The bedroom door opened and closed again, and this time she could sense the fact that she was well and truly alone in the room. She strained her ears, heard him go downstairs. Was he leaving the house, leaving her like this? Surely not!She didn’t have long to wait; Gabe was back in less than two minutes. He closed the door behind him as he came in, and she wondered where he’d been.She felt the mattress dip in next to her as he sat down.“Gabe?” she asked again when he didn’t touch her. “What are you doing?”He didn’t say anything, but the next second she gasped and bowed her body up against the ties in shock as he pressed something almost metallic in its icy cold temperature against her exposed nipples. He held the ice cubes over both of her peaks, rubbing them until her tits were painful and sensitive. He rubbed all over her breasts,. And as my mind got carried away on this fantasy, my body responded even further, and I felt my pussy starting to tingle fiercely as well and knew that I just had to look after it. I sat up more closely to my desk so that no one could see and let my right hand slip down to my thigh, then cautiously back up under my school skirt. I found myself holding my breath scared that everyone would hear me. Then my fingers reached my knickers - my white school regulation knickers - and I could feel the hot dampness immediately. I pressed against my pussy. Oh how lovely that felt! Just the steady pressure was marvellous. My glazed eyes followed Miss Durham as she moved, my cheeks warm and flushed. And with my left hand, I gave my boobs yet another little rub to keep them happy. And just at that very moment, Miss Durham's eyes swept across the classroom. As they reached me, I was convinced that they paused. They seemed to stop, to glance down at my boobs and the quick movement of my hand away from.
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