Meg, Yourcaught classmate

Meg sits in the back of the classroom writing her note book taking notes as the teacher goes over the lesson. You sit next to her doing the same, occasionally noticing her perfectly toned legs shifting a bit. As the class goes on, you can hear her breathing becomes heavy and erratic, like she’s struggling to be quiet. You look over to check on her and her desk, you see a white cotton thong pulled down to her knees being stretched by her open legs under the desk. Her right hand working her wet intimate area, her left hand firmly grabbing one of her breasts through her shirt, pinching the nipple through the fabric. Her tongue is out and she seems lost in bliss. As her face reddens, she grits her teeth and you here a quiet splash of wetness from under her skirt. Quietly panting she op