Man, her tits are huge with giant nipples sticking out, I can plainly see her areolas, and they're about the size of baseballs."Oh hi Johnny, I wasn't...expecting you this early, please excuse my attire. Would you like some breakfast or at least a cup of coffee before you start?"I'd already had breakfast and I don't like coffee but I sure wanted to look at her tits some more so I said I'd love a cup. When she stood up, I could even see her pussy hair right through those PJs.Now although I've. She knew it was wrong. But oh, oh, oh, her resolve would weaken whenever she met her professor for lunch. She couldn’t help but have the most wicked thoughts about him. She loved to imagine herself kneeling in front her professor while he was pushed back, standing up against a wall. In her fantasies he would have his pants pooled around his ankles, his cock hard and rigid waiting for her to sweetly take him into her mouth. The rest of his suit and lovely tie would be perfectly in place. She. Although, I have a sharp, serious stare that weakens them to their knees. "His eyes are so blue, they're like the shiny water in Barbados..." "I think he's gigantic under those dress pants." "If he has a wife, she needs a plaque for the 'Luckiest Woman in the World.'" It was a Tuesday morning when Mrs. Swivel popped into my office, about an hour before school started. I was getting a head start with my paperwork while sipping on some coffee as I heard a knock on the door. "Come in!" I called. I could feel the warmness, wetness, and smoothness of her pussy as I started fingering her, kept moving my fingers in and out faster and harder and was also rubbing her g-spot inside and with my thumb, I was rubbing her clitoris… which was making her harder to control, and soon she had a loud orgasm.Suddenly she pushed me down and came over me, went down in between my legs and caught hold of my hard erect dick and started stroking it, and then she took it in her mouth and was sucking it deep.