Mr. Jamieson, who by now was almost fuming with anger, walked towards Erin, while the poor girl was attempting to stutter her way through an explanation.
- I have heard about G-strings, but I believed that the girls in this class room were far too noble to wear such a thing.
Erin almost protested, since she wasn't wearing a G-string, but she suddenly realized that it would not do her any good to point out that she wasn't wearing any panties at all.
She came to realize that maybe she should have said just that, since Mr. Jamieson continued his tirade by saying: Maybe you could show us all, what such a despicable garment looks like on the front side. We're all extremely interested in witnessing such a thing, but I would never have expected one of the girls in my class room would be the one to reveal it to me.
When Erin attempted stuttering her way through an explanation about that she wasn't wearing any panties, Mr. Jamieson suddenly lost it.
He walked close behind Erin, and he pulled up her school-skirt admiring her tight buttocks. What he didn't understand, however, was that the entire class-room cheered loudly. If she was wearing a G-string, her front would be covered. Right???
Realizing that there was no sign of any threads between Erin's cheeks, it suddenly occured to Mr. Jamieson that Erin wasn't wearing any panties at all, and the joyous outburst from her class mates was because they'd all been allowed to watch her naked pussy.
He instantly turned his head to watch Erin from the front, and was greeted with the look of her pussy right in his face.
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