Assisting for our professor has become one of mine and CJ’s favorite ways to spend our time. And the more we spend with him, the more heated things become. He has this unique way of nurturing our filthy but also sensual natures… together. I often daydream of her soft lips up against my rock-hard nipples as she teases my dripping little pussy with her extremely talented fingers, all the while the professor is watching us. Guiding us. Teaching us exactly how to touch and tantalize.
Just yesterday we were both surprised with extremely sexy lingerie that the professor wanted us to model for him. CJ looked so incredibly delicious in those stockings. They had a black lace trimming, with a matching garter belt attached to them. The professor asked me to take my time exploring her sexy body. I knelt before her, with my lips in line with her silk, pink panties. My hands were drawn to her soft thighs like a magnet and I spent my time caressing them whilst kissing her sweet cunt over her panties which felt like butter on my lips. I can’t even begin to describe how turned on I was, but it wasn’t long before the Professor came over to check to see just how wet I was getting.