Plus, he's our professor. That could never happen." I was directing this more to myself than to Abby.Abby shot me an annoyed expression. "Bullshit, Jo... He was our professor. Not anymore. Now he's just any other man who happens to work at the same school you go to. And he is into you, Joanna. Like, really into you. You are hot and he's practically drooling over you out there."I rolled my eyes a little at her, however, I could feel the corners of my lips turn up in a reluctant smile. I really did. There wasn’t really any space between them: each one began at almost the same spot in the middle of her chest. Regardless, she began to help by pressing them even more tightly together, sitting back a little, and leaning her head forward to suck on my head. It was exciting to see her extended nipples, crinkled areolas, and, of course, my cock thrusting in and out of her talented mouth. The more I thrust, the more excited she became until she was moaning loudly with each one. The sound echoed. He had me guessing more than I wanted to admit, but that didn’t mean I didn’t also win sometimes.Coach Camarillo was happy with my progress. Wednesday would be our last day working together. He promised to use that time to prepare me for the upcoming season.Tracy teased me all the way back to the studio. She said I looked sexy in my baseball pants. I was just glad there was someone out there who didn’t think my butt was too big!When we got back, I had plans to take Tracy to my trailer so she. "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, Jo! I'm going to fdl that pussy with so much come your couch will be soaked," he moaned, hoarsely.Smiling down at the boy's red, sweaty face, Jo grabbed hold of his hands. "Let's see you," she teased, hoping it would edge him to even heavier fucking.Suddenly, he grabbed her around the back and threw her down on the couch, mounting her quickly and trying to keep his cock intact."Now you're going to get fucked, baby!" he said, getting into position. Getting.