Sappho started to rotate her loins and raised her arms to clasp my head and pull my face harder onto hers: her throaty rumble had begun again. The professor pressed his c**k into her p***y and kept her legs over his shoulders; almost simultaneously, I inserted my tool into her mouth from the downside and felt it slide into her throat until my scrotum rested on her forehead and her eyelashes started to brush against my balls.
Then we were able to move inside her: so we started, again, gently and steadily and continued until we were rewarded with a climax.
