Spencer groaned into Carrow's folds as the woman ground into her mouth. Spencer couldn't breath, but breathing was the last thing on her mind. Her mind was clouded with pure arousal and the only thing she fouls herself able to focus on was Professor Carrow's amazing cunt and the rosin need to please this woman. Spencer knew that once this was over, she would have some serious thinking to do abou what was going on and happening between them, but right now, all she could think about was getting Carrow off.
Nodding at Carrow's comment, Spencer accented it by drawing the woman's clit into her mouth, sucking it an running the flat of her tongue over it.
Spencer could already feel her arousal starting a new from being under this woman. As Carrow rolled her hips, Spencer hummed pleasingly across the woman's clit. She could feel Carrow's arousal on her lips and chin, but that only served to renew her vigor. She was lightheaded from the lack of air, but the pure taste and pleasure more than made up for it.