“I can’t understand it, Casey, there should be no reason you’re flunking my literature class.”
I was getting wetter the longer I stared at his lips, I knew he was talking to me but I couldn’t focus on the words. I was too busy imagining how those lips would feel on my pussy. My clit tingled and my nipples hardened. Man is it getting hot in here or what? I dipped my hand into the opening of my shirt, pulling so more of my cleavage showed.
“Casey? Are you all right?”
“Mmm -hmm.” My eyes dipped to his crotch, a pleased smirk appearing as I noticed the growing bugle behind his trousers. Flicking my tongue out to moisten my lips, I looked him in the eyes. They were dilating with interest, “Do you offer,” I looked pointedly at his crotch again before glancing back up, “any type of extra credit, Professor Drummond?”
He cleared his throat, his eyes devouring me hungrily. “Are you suggesting a… more hands on approach?”
I moved my head in an arc, my straight black hair flicking over my shoulder “Well… not just hands… more like hands and lips.”
He titled his chin in my direction, one dark eyebrow rose, “Show me what you have in mind”
Grinning I closed the distance between us, watching him intently. I knelt down in front of him undoing his slacks, excited to discover he went commando style, his cock springing forward to attention. I opened my mouth and sucked his cockhead into my eager mouth laving the underside with my tongue while I gently squeezed and rubbed his balls between my fingers.
He gave a low guttural groan, “Oh yeah, your grade is definitely salvageable.” He sucked in a breath between clenched teeth, his hands sifting through my hair, massaging my scalp.
I could smell my own arousal. Releasing his balls I dipped my fingers beneath my skirt, slipping two fingers into my panties to circle my aching clit while I took his cock deep into my mouth, sucking and pumping up and down.
He moaned, his hips jerking, his cock began to twitch just before his cum filled my mouth. I licked and sucked his cock clean.
Bending down he helped me up, his mouth possessing mine. He turned us, and then lifted me upon his desk, “Now for being such a good student I’m going to give you a little something extra.” He laid me back, then pushed my skirt up to my waist and pulled my panties off.
He leaned down, his tongue stabbing my wet pussy, flicking my clit. He inserted two fingers, pumping them in and out while his tongue lashed my clit. My back arched and I ground my hips, I was so ready, I was right there on the precipice and then went crashing over.
He licked me dry, then stood up, placing one arm on either side of my waist and leaned over me, “I think you’ve earned an A plus.”
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