Before she even answered his question, Ms. Brooks was pushing off that slim skirt and giving him a wonderful view of her gorgeous lower half, seeing as the panties did little to nothing in hiding what was beneath them. His eyes went wide, swallowing the lump in his throat as she lifted that violet shirt to show off her toned tummy. When she sat gently in his lap, there was nothing he could do to hide his quickly growing manhood. It didn't take long before he was insistently poking at her bottom with his hard on.<br/><br/>Jack didn't even know what to say. She was filling his every sense. His eyes were feasting on that now close-up cleavage, his nose was busy calculating that intoxicating smell, his hands timidly rested on the smooth skin of her hips, his ears were barely registering what her pretty voice was saying, and as her hand ran down his chest he quickly captured her lips in a brief kiss. "A pass would be nice," the boy murmured, his breathing increasing in pace as her hand neared his hardened cock. His own hands gently slid back the curve of her waist until feeling the firm shape of her butt, a squeeze quickly revealing how soft and delightfully cushioned it was. The boy was utterly and entirely erect.