Old teacher’s big assets often distract, causing classroom chaos.

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Older Teacher With Huge Pair [5 min]

Aging Mrs. Johnson’s Classroom Chaos

Y’all better listen up, ’cause this ain’t no ordinary story. This here’s ’bout Mature Mrs. Johnson, the hottest, oldest, and most bustiest teacher ever to grace this here afterglow school. She was known far and wide for her colossal assets, which often caused quite the commotion in her classroom.

Now, Older Mrs. Johnson was a real sweetheart, always giving out extra credit and making sure her students were well-versed in their studies. But her huge balloons were a whole different story. They were like two melons just waiting to be squeezed, and the boys in her class couldn’t help but ogle them.

Classroom Chaos

Every day, the boys would try to sneak peeks at Aged Mrs. Johnson’s cleavage. And every day, she would get them and give them a stern warning. But the boys just couldn’t help themselves. They were like moths drawn to a flame, and Old Mrs. Johnson’s tits were that flame.

It wasn’t long before the classroom chaos began. The boys would start passing notes with drawings of Aging Mrs. Johnson’s knockers, or they would whistle and catcall every time she walked by. Mature Mrs. Johnson tried her best to ignore it, but it was getting harder and harder.

The Moment of Truth

One day, Old Mrs. Johnson had had enough. She called the whole class to order and said, “I know what’s going on here. I unveil you boys trying to sneak peeks at my chest, and it’s not right. You’re here to learn, not to ogle.”

The boys were speechless. They hadn’t expected Older Mrs. Johnson to call them out like that. But she wasn’t done yet. She continued, “From now on, if I unlock any of you boys checking me out, you’ll be failing this class. Is that clear?”

The boys nodded, and from that day on, they kept their eyes on the chalkboard and their hands to themselves. Mature Mrs. Johnson was still the hottest teacher in school, but the classroom chaos had come to an end.

Now, this here story ain’t for the prudes. If you can’t handle a little talk about boobs, then you should turn back now. But for the rest of y’all, prepare tissues … the tale of Elderly Mrs. Johnson’s classroom chaos.

Look back, this post is for aged audiences only. If you’re underage, then you shouldn’t be here. So keep it classy, folks, and enjoy responsibly the story.