"Good girl."
Reaching his already outstretched arm toward Mrs. Laurent's chin, he inserted his thumb between her lips and rubbed them.
The eyes of all the girls in the class instantly widened, shock, disbelief, and interest flashing across their faces.
"Arrr!"
It wasn't known who shrieked first, but the rest reacted likewise, crying out sharply at the sight of Miles' thumb between Mrs. Laurent's lips, even forcing open her teeth.
"Hehehe."
Smirking villainously, he pushed his whole thumb directly past her lips. Mrs. Laurent reacted by instinctively clamping down on his thumb with a sultry moan and an intimate suck that made all the girls flush in further surprise.
Slurp!
"Hum—Mrs. Laurent—what are you doing?!" someone stuttered, flushing as she stood up sharply and pointed righteously at Miles.
'Huh?'
Mrs. Laurent's eyes snapped open in shock, freezing like a child caught sneaking candies. Her body trembled—especially her two big melons.
