Megan nodded, her teeth lightly resting on her lower lip. "I'm just…not used to it. Feels good…Circe, the way I can feel myself around your fingers," Megan marveled breathily.
"You are…so good at that!" Megan cried out, her whole body responded to Professor Vector's redoubled efforts. Squirming, her hips bucked as she tried to contain herself but failed.
Unable to hold back any longer, Megan's whole body shuddered a moment before she cried out loudly. Arching her back, Megan bucked wildly as she rode out her orgasm. Her body stilled and she didn't make a sound as her breath was caught inside her.
Finally, she slumped back to the desk and gulped in breath after breath of air. "Wow…"