Another

You sprint around the building, hoping your speed here outpaces the slow gate of the aged heavyset Professor's through the halls. You make it panting to one of the open windows along the side of glass and try to control your breathing. Just as you do so, you see Professor Miles enter the room followed by Anthony. Anthony leans against the wall as the Professor moves deeper into the room towards your girlfriend Eve. Eve is bent over on the floor, her ass facing the door, as she's scrubbing charcoal off the ground that some students used to draw her own nude body not an hour ago. She looks back when she hears Miles and stands, a smile in greeting. He smiles back but eyes her body up and down.

"Eve...good start good start. And nice job today, I think you really put yourself out there and will see dividends..." he says. She smiles wider at the praise. "But that display, I mean, wonderful but oh so arousing. My doctors still want me to rest, would you go ahead and take care of that for me?"

Miles points to his crotch, the noticeable bulge in question. Eve's smile falls as she realizes she's been sexualized but knows its part of the job.

"Sure Professor, you want to sit down again?" she asks as she points to a nearby chair. You can't believe how easy this is coming to her, acting like this isn't the second time ever.

Miles takes off his pants and underwear completely, keeping his shirt on over his large stomach, a disgusting parody of Winnie the Pooh. He shakes his head and replies, "Oh no, no. This time I think you should lay down on the stage. I think it'll be more helpful if I can straddle your chest, be able to play with your tits while you jack me off." She frowns, hesitates, but then complies. You know one of her sexiest looks is in missionary so your blood spikes with jealousy as it floods your cock.

The Professor straddles her chest, his heavy cock landing between her supple breasts. He gestures for her to start, which she does by spitting in one hand and then working his cock with both. He starts to speak while getting his cock jerked, "Eve...ah...nice...I think we should talk about your sexual openness. I think it's....it's holding you back a little in your modellll...modeling which in turn is reflected in the art. God damn...it means you're doing a disservice to your...fuck...classmates."

"I guess I'm not sure what exactly you mean. Like I want to be better, but I'll never like girls like that if that's what you mean..." Eve says while ignoring the cock she's jacking off.

You see Miles, who's started to shallowly thrust his hips into Eve's hands, take his own off her tits. He starts playing with the ring on his hand. He's doing something!

"Eve, I think you need to be a little more open to suggestions. You always seem to push back when I tell you to pose a certain way. I...ah...only have what's best in mind for the students, including you. You...guh...should listen closely when I say something is 'good for the class', understand?"

You wonder why he put the emphasis on that phrase. The light reflecting off the ring seems brighter somehow.

"Yes Professor I think I do, I'll try my best anyway," Eve says as if nothing special just happened.

Professor Miles grins and says, "In that case, for the good of the class, you need to suck my cock."