Again and again

Julie's fingers continue to circle her clitoris, maintaining a steady speed she tries to imagine a younger fantasy figure but no matter how hard she tries to picture the members of 1Direction she finds her mind betraying her and bringing the image of Dr Nicholas and his rigid member back to the forefront of her imagination. Finally admitting defeat she presses her fingers against her labia, parting the sodden lips of her dripping pussy she slowly rocks her hips back and forth as if rubbing herself on his swollen cock. Moaning in pleasure she sinks a finger inside her sweet hole and presses her palm against her engorged clit. Her left hand grasping her right tit she digs her nails into the soft, yielding flesh, pulling them towards her painfully erect nipple she squeezes her eyes tight shut and imagines the heat of the water splashing her belly to be streams of cum as her teacher is unable to contain himself.

The thought of her lecturer losing his load over her toned abdomen, combined with the motion of her palm grinding against her proves too much and she starts to orgasm. Groaning in pure bliss she slides down the tiled wall, forcing three fingers deep inside her convulsing pussy she bites her lip and carries on steadily massaging her clitoris, not allowing herself any respite she starts building towards another orgasm.

Looking desperately for something to fill her more completely she settles on a shampoo bottle that she must have knocked to the floor in the throws of her first orgasm. Easing the base of the bottle inside her soaking wet pussy instantly pushes her over the edge once more. Desperately biting her lower lip she manages to muffle the groan of pleasure as her whole body tenses over and over as the most powerful orgasm she has ever felt wracks her young body.

"Wow, I'm not sure why I suddenly thought of Dr Nicholas" she wonders to herself "but I'm certainly going to have to make sure I let him see my tits at some point next year as a small way of saying thank you"