Megan shrugged. Suddenly, she felt very young and innocent compared to her teacher. "I guess not…" Trusting in her expertise, Megan laid back and tried to stay still for her. Jerking from time to time, Megan moaned and squirmed as Professor Vector renewed her licking.
"I think you'd know, Professor, I'm not the most patient person ever…" She couldn't help but giggle at her own observation.
"I t-take it you like that idea?" Megan teased. She was so close already but Megan felt like she was going to crawl out of her skin. Her body shook and her hands clutched onto the desk for dear life. When Professor Vector's tongue lashed her clit, her orgasm rose up and instantly crashed over her.
Bucking her hips, she pressed herself to Professor Vector's lips. This orgasm…was different and very intense. She could only lay there, totally at the mercy of her lover…