Scene Description:
Class is over, but Nathan's still glued to his seat, his massive, throbbing cock straining painfully against his zipper. Professor Richelle's short, tight skirt clings to her round ass and thick thighs like a second skin, the fabric riding up with every step and flashing the lacy tops of her stockings. She catches the desperate hunger in his eyes, feels the heat radiating off him, and decides to put him out of his misery. With a wicked little smirk, she locks the door, drops to her knees between his spread legs, and frees that raging hard-on, wrapping her soft lips around the swollen head and sucking him deep while he groans her name.
