The College Professor

My professor is hot and has penetrating blue eyes. It is difficult for me to keep my attention on the lecture and not stare at him. Every move he makes adds tp my growing imagination of what I would like to do with him; promising unmanageable delights. But he was a professor and even though I knew he was single, why would he be interested in me. As class ended I was the last to leave. Steave took my arm and asked me why I was so distracted during class? Did I think he was attractive? He was taking deliberate deep breaths to control his breathing. I was a little breathy too at this, and placed my hand on the bulge in his pants. He walked over to the door and locked it. I went over to him and we kissed hard and long. We were both very aroused by the time the kiss ended. I took his hand and placed it on my heaving chest. He proceeded to fondle my large breasts, feeling them grow with his attention.He took off my blouse and bra; and started to suck, lick and bite my erect nipples. I took off his shirt and could feel his heart pounding harshly. I continued to undue his belt and slid down his pants and underwear. With shaky fingers, he helped me out of my pants and underwear. Our breathing had become very audible and we were panting as if we had just completed a long run. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me down on top of him. I slowly traced circles with my tongue from his super-sensitive lobes, all the way down his neck and chest. Then I started the bump and grind, got him ot and sweaty, but held back. I licked his inner thighs, barely grazing his package with my ...

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