Big tits

I was in 6th grade when the nuns in my school decided to ditch their habits for plain clothes. Sister Paula wore a thin turtleneck sweater without a bra. Her giant boobs swayed and bounced and her nipples were always hard. When she stood with her arms at her side the boobs hung low to the creases in her arms. I remember getting hard watching her in class. I obeyed and was obsequious to her whereas I misbehaved in other teachers' classes. Her tits had full control over me
 
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