Immediately free your cock hoping not to get caught by anyone

You slip your hardened dick out of your zipper under cover of the tablecloth. It feels big, and raw, and vulnerable in the cool cafeteria air. And then her foot is on it again, her skin sliding against the sensitive skin of your shaft.

"Holy shit you're actually listening," Ella purrs. Her toes wrap around you, her heel pressing into your balls. "What will you do when I ask you to lick it clean?" The question hangs there between the two of you. Her gaze is intense and direct. She is looking at you.

You open your mouth to say something, what you don't know, but her heel pressing into your balls, cutting you off.

"Ah ah ah," she whispers.

Her foot is slick with your pre-cum now. She is moving faster now. Her toes are tracing patterns on your dickhead, and then her heel is back on your balls, pressing, rubbing.

You can feel the cum boiling in your balls, can feel your orgasm rising in you like a tide.

"I'm going to cum," you gasp.

"Not yet," she says, her voice a steel blade wrapped in silk. "Wait."

She slows down, her movements becoming long, deliberate strokes that drag out the anticipation, that keep you right on the very edge of the precipice without letting you fall. Her toes squeeze the head of your cock, a clear, possessive warning. Every nerve ending in your body is screaming, pleading for release, but her word is law.

"Control yourself," she whispers, a challenge and a command. "Ahh hello professor White."

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