Mr. Kintobotnik flew the SCAS towards one of the holes in Olivia's jeans, navigating past her smooth skin as I gripped my seat in nervous anticipation. We were starting to move closer and closer to her black panties, her spread open legs giving us enough leeway for Mr. Knintobotnik to pass us through one of the side entrances. Soon, we were all facing the smooth, glistering folds of Olivia, a heavy mist of body heat and scent washing over us.
"Welcome, class," said Mr. Kintobotnik, "to the labia!"
The entire class observed Olivia's labia in awe, with some looking at or away from it in embarrassment. I couldn't stop the boner in my pants from making itself known as we stared.
"The outer sections of the labia is called the labia majora" Mr. Kintobotnik said. "It's their job to protect the sensitive parts of Olivia's external reproductive organs as well as prevent any unwanted substances from passing into the vagina. They're also highly sensitive, which aids in sexual acts and reproduction."
The class couldn't help but take pictures and record videos with their phones, and I'd be lying if I said the thought didn't cross my mind. I can tell Mr. Kintobotnik is getting a kick out of seeing us like this, but I guess even he has standards as he got our attention with a brisk cough.
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