The classroom, empty and silent, echoes with the teacher's secret. Pregnancy hormones raging, she can't resist the urge any longer. Locking the door, she sits at her desk, legs spreading, hands roaming her curves. She's a vision of forbidden fruit, her belly rounding, her eyes heavy with lust. She slips her hand into her panties, fingers seeking her wet heat, her moans filling the room as she gives in to her craving, wishing it were her students' hands on her, their eyes watching her every move.