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beige carpet and licked her lips
when he unbuttoned his pants. The turgid shaft he revealed was more than she’d
ever imagined. He was thick and long, with a prominent vein she wanted to
explore with her tongue. Sutton balled her hands into fists to keep from
reaching out to grasp him. It seemed like she’d been waiting forever for their
roles to reverse. His lids lowered as he stroked his dick with slow, even
motions that made her moan.
    “Are you eager to have my cock in your mouth?”
    “Yes, Professor.”
    He smirked as he brought the tip over to her mouth and lined
her lips with his pre-cum. Unable to remain unresponsive she licked the salty
fluid off and swallowed.
    “Do you like the way I taste, pet?”
    “Yes, Professor.”
    “Open your mouth.”
    She obliged, and he thrust inside her mouth and paused.
    “Show me how long you’ve wanted this, pet.”
    His words were like the crack of a gun before a race. Her
hand shot up to wrap around his thickness, and she licked the slit, purring
when he began to drip pre-cum. She spat on him and glanced up, pleased to see
his eyes ablaze with passion.
    “You are absolutely filthy. “
      Sutton nodded her
agreement before she sucked him inside her mouth and stroked along his length,
sucking and licking for all she was worth. She loved oral sex. His flavor was
rich and male as it flooded her senses, and he continued to harden in her
mouth.   Desperate to please him she took
him deep, gagging as his girth hit the back of her throat, and he cried out.
His fingers gripped her hair, and she mentally cheered at her victory. Right
now she was the one in control. She wanted to watch her Professor come apart
and lose his cool as he sprayed the back of her throat with his cum.   Her cheeks hollowed as she added suction and
headed the frantic rhythm he demanded with his thrusts.
    Her thighs were slick with her arousal when he cried out her
name and came in long, hot spurts she gulped down.   Sutton pulled back and cleaned every inch of
him when she pulled back to study him as she sat on her heels.
    “That was exquisite.”   His voice was hoarse, and he looked like a man well-loved as he leaned
back against the door.
    “I always said I was a virgin, not a prude … Professor.” She
gave a wink as she tucked him back into his boxers, re-zipped his pants and
stood.
    Dinner turned out better than she expected. Conversation
flowed easily between them, and she found herself reassured that she was
exactly where she was supposed to be. They were settled on the couch with glasses
of wine when she heard the key turn in the lock.   Great!
Sidney
raised
an eyebrow, and she sighed.
    “I guess Carissa decided to change her overnight plans. You
said you wanted to meet some of my family. It looks like you’re about to get
your wish granted.”
    She wrung her hands together, nervous about what her sister
would say.
    “Are you ashamed to be seen with me?” he asked. His body
tense as he studied her.
    “No, it’s nothing like that—”
    “Sutton, I saw another car in the drive way,” Carissa said.
She entered the living room and froze.
    “Who’s this?”
    “This is my … boyfriend Sidney.”
    “Hello,”
Sidney
said. He stood and offered his hand as she walked over and shook. Her eyes
narrowed as she gave him a careful once over.
    “I’m Carissa. I can’t say I’ve heard much about you.”
    “Carissa!” Sutton felt her face heat as she fought the urge
to cover her eyes with her hands. She knew this would be a disaster, and it
would only be matter of days before the rest of the family blew up her phone.
    “Well, we are both private people.”
    Sutton tried to read
Sidney
’s
face, but it was a blank canvas. Her stomach knotted as her stomach twisted
itself into knots.   A few hours ago she’s
been sure they were well on their way to happy coupledom .
Now, she could only watch helplessly as they crashed and burned.
    “Hmm. It’s nice to meet you.
How do you know