Under the table, at her school, there sat an eager student who had been growing increasingly horny all day.She wore a tight pencil skirt that barely covered her welldefined ass cheeks and showed off her spread legs perfectly, displaying a glimpse of her smooth panties underneath.Her stockings clung tightly to her long, shapely legs as she crossed them, waiting for her next class.As she sat at her wooden desk, fidgety and anxious for the lessons to end, she couldnt help but feel a growing sensation in her crotch.She was so desperate, so horny, that it felt like tiny electrical charges were running down her spine, directly to her clit.Her heart raced and she couldnt concentrate on anything else but the need for relief.Underneath the table, between her thighs, she discreetly reached for her panties.As she slid her fingers through the damp material, she felt her cunt engulf her fingers with eagerness and passion.The student fingered herself as quietly as possible, teasing the sensitive clit that craved satisfaction so badly.Her moans were muffled by her hand, but grew more intense as she pleasured herself to the rhythm of the beating heart inside her chest.The stockingclad legs tensed up as her orgasm approached a mixture of excitement and embarrassment battled within her mind.She knew that if someone found out what she was doing at this very moment, shed be in big trouble.But at this point, she was so turned on and desperate for pleasure that she couldnt stop herself from spreading her legs wider and fingering her cunt with more fervor.As the orgasm approached, the student struggled to maintain her composure under the table.With her other hand still covering her mouth to muffle her moans, she used both hands to tease her clit, feeling it swell beneath her fingers as waves of pleasure surged through her body.The intensity grew stronger and stronger until a powerful climax finally erupted inside her, releasing all the pentup tension and desire that had been building up throughout the day.She remained under the table for a few more minutes, catching her breath and allowing the afterglow to wash over her.She knew it wasnt right to pleasure herself so openly in public, but it felt too good to resist.As the student stood up and left the classroom, she couldnt help but feel satisfied and a little naughty for satisfying her desires so boldly under the table.