“Am I boring you Mr. Pen?”Arthur looked up into the most gorgeous of faces. Soft hazel eyes locked with his. A delicate hand moved back to brush a...ide strands of lush auburn hair. And his Arthur’s eyes fell lower he found his professor had undone the top two buttons of her blouse giving him a teasing view of tighly packed cleavage. Arthur felt his pants tighten slightly. There was a reason his ethics professor’s name had found its way onto the top of Arthur’s fucklist.Arthur hastily closed the. "Better?"He looked at her. His erection throbbed in his pants. With each breath, the T shirt swelled and stretched. "Some." He croaked out."Why are you cleaning my apartment?" Please let me clean it, Stan. I want to do something for you. I love you."Stan shook his head. "No. Don't say that. You don't love me."She looked at him, a slightly troubled look crossing her face. "Yes, Stan, I do love you. As much as any human being can love another, I love you. My brain is wired to love you. Whether. After another 40 mins of focusing on our work and after my cock calmed down and went soft Caitlyn and I ordered ourselves a pizza take away. We took a break from the work and chatted to each other. Joking around with her I noticed she really had a sexy smile and face, and my mind once again drifted as I started imagining her sexy body naked. I was saved by the doorbell as the pizza arrived. We then ate and enjoyed our time together while having a break from the books. After lunch we got stuck. Her nipples got bigger and I pulled on them. There was fiery lust in her eyes. Her breathing had quickened, and her hips were moving back and forth on my body. Her ass was bouncing up and down just above my cock. She was shaking her head and her whole body in time with the music in the background. When the music stopped between songs, she rose up off my hips, and positioned her pussy over my rock hard, throbbing, cock. The next song started and she plunged down on my cock pushing it deep into.