Teacher Becomes The Student

Chanel Preston carries the title of professor the same way she carries her curves—proud and full. Next to her sits Avi Love, the kind of teaching assistant students stare at longer than they should. Their late-night office escapades have reached dangerous levels, and Chanel knows they have to stop. Her voice stays firm when she ends it, but the resolve lasts about three seconds once Avi's mouth finds her nipples, warm and insistent. Chanel's breasts tighten under those fingers, nipples stiff against each slow stroke of Avi's tongue. When Avi slides lower and parts her thighs, Chanel already knows she's lost the argument. She feels Avi's breath against her cunt first, then the blunt pressure of a tongue that circles her clit with purpose. Fingers follow—two sliding in, finding the spot that makes Chanel's hips jerk and her breath hitch. The younger woman curls and pumps, never losing rhythm, even when Chanel clamps around her knuckles. Chanel comes with a sound too loud for the quiet building, pussy pulsing as her thighs tremble against Avi's cheeks. She returns the favor greedily, spreading Avi wide on the polished desk. Chanel's mouth works slick folds, sucking the swollen clit while her fingers stroke the wet walls that grip her in steady rhythm. Avi arches, fingers tangled in Chanel's hair, coming hard. Chanel keeps licking until Avi shudders again, then a third time, the muscles in her cunt fluttering around tongue and fingers before she finally sinks back, satisfied and spent.