The old woman sat at her desk, her massive breasts swaying with every movement. She had a pen in one hand and a picture of a topless woman in the other. Her piercing blue eyes were fixed on the students as she spoke to them

The old woman sat at her desk, her massive breasts hanging low and swaying with every movement. She had a pen in one hand and a picture of a topless woman in the other. Her piercing blue eyes were fixed on the students as she spoke to them about the importance of art. The students were entranced by her every word, their mouths agape as they took in every detail of her appearance. They couldn't help but wonder what kind of secrets she held within those aged eyes, or what kind of naughty stories she might share with them later that night.