"They would take you?" Megan mused. "Does that mean that you were the submissive one?" How intriguing! She wondered if that was true then and, if so, if it was true now. "How many girlfriends did you have?"
Megan continued making the desperate sounds she had been as Professor Vector skirted her folds. "Ah…ah…" She groaned low in her throat before the sound turned into a gentle growl. When was she going to touch her!?
"Yes…Please, Professor?" Megan moaned, aching into the touch. Rolling her hips a little, Megan's head fell back as fresh wetness met Professor Vector's touch. Unintentionally, Megan's foot pressed harder as she arched her back.