Kneeling beneath the desk of Professor Hollishire, I held back a smirk as the older woman pressed down on my head, warning me to not try anything as she continued to discuss something with a student who had walked in a moment ago.
In front of me was her perfectly maintained and delectable pussy, her labia spread apart to reveal the warm pink depths that I had been eagerly exploring for these last few minutes, though with the arrival of this student there wasn't much I could do besides just... stare.
Her plump thighs were slick with her juices, and right now I was being held back from rubbing against them like a cat as I sought out more of her attention and affection; our 'agreement' had been that I would do everything she told me to do, whenever she told me to do it, yet trying to stick to that was becoming so very difficult...
