. no..." 'No,' what?" I said sarcastically as I began to stroke my cock. "No to being a slut? I don't think so, just look at what you're doing. Finger...ng yourself, getting close to cumming for me."She moaned more desperately into the phone, her voice becoming more high pitched as her orgasm approached. "Oh god yes, cumming for you... for you... ohhh professssorrrr!" Professor? Immediately my eyes went wide. Fuck, was this a student? Every student I have has this number, it's on every syllabus I. He had never seen anyone so hot, even with the marijuana, and he knew she was now completely at his mercy and loving every moment of it. She needed fucking bad and she was going to get it, her body lost in the heat of her arousal."Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" she moaned, the cruel realization of her total loss of control hitting her with shame and humiliation. But her thoughts were fleeting, all that mattering now to her being the delightful shafts of pleasure piercing through her nakedly quivering flesh. After a minute or so I got my middle finger of my right hand and stuck it in her. She was warm and extremely wet. It was the first time I ever penetrated a black woman with any part of my body.My index finger was next to join my middle finger, I stuck them in the whole way and started to finger her as if I was digging for gold. I continuously switched from rubbing her to fingering her.(HER first orgasm)Her legs wrap around my head pulling at me forcing me in deeper. Her juices run down my chin. A private lunch, her dad’s out of town and a couple of drinks… She doesn’t let it get further than a drunken hand sliding up the inside of her thigh. She tells her dad and Bob tells her that, “this is life and life isn’t always fair or easy or nice. She was right to stop it but in business you use what you have and a little flirt doesn’t hurt”, but she can stop it whenever she wants to. This is where it gets really hot. Over the last few months she told Katie that she’s been letting this.