Skye, professor's daughter

“Who is it?” she asked as she hurried toward their clothes, which were scattered across the floor. She picked them up, gave Avery his clothes who was still under her desk.

"It’s me, Mom. Can I come in?”

“Hang on, I’m on a call—give me a minute.”

She said as she hurriedly wore her professional blouse then she sat down on the chair to wear the underwear and skirt, but Avery who was still naked under her desk stopped her and took her flaccid cock in his mouth, she moaned, but didn't stop him. She moved her chair closer to the desk, hiding her lower body.

"Come on in, Skye" she than allowed her daughter to come in.

Skye entered the office, looking around the office as she sat in chair right in front of the desk. She saw that her mother's face was slightly flushed and sweat covered her forehead.

"What happened mom, why did you not let me in." Skye said feeling a bit unhappy.

“Nothing, it was just a long call,” her mother replied, forcing a small smile.

Skye narrowed her eyes slightly. “A long call?”

“Yeah. Work stuff.” Her mother quickly reached for a glass of water and took a sip.

Skye studied her for a moment. Her mother seemed different somehow. Her cheeks were flushed, there was a faint sheen of sweat across her forehead, and she kept shifting slightly in her chair.

“You look nervous,” Skye said.

“Nervous? Me?” Her mother gave a short laugh. “I'm fine, sweetheart. Just a little warm in here.”

Skye glanced around the office. The room didn't seem particularly warm to her.

“Hmm.”

“What did you come here for?” her mother asked, steering the conversation elsewhere.

“Oh, right.” Skye leaned back in the chair. “I wanted to ask you something.”

Her mother nodded, trying to appear completely composed. “Go ahead.”

“Can I go out with some friends this evening?”

Her mother paused for a moment before answering.

“Where are you going?”

“Just to the mall and then maybe grab something to eat. We won't be out too late.”

Her mother gave her a thoughtful look.

“And who exactly is going?”

Skye started listing their names, but every now and then her attention drifted back to her mother's strange behavior.

Something definitely seemed off.

She just couldn't figure out what.

Her mother listened carefully, then nodded.

“All right. What time will you be home?”

“By ten,” Skye replied quickly.

“Ten-thirty.”

“Mom.”

“Ten-thirty, and you keep your phone on.”

Skye smiled. “Deal.”

She stood, but before reaching the door, she glanced back at her mother. That same strange expression was still there—slightly flushed, distracted, almost as though she were struggling to concentrate.

“Are you really okay?”

Her mother straightened in her chair. “Of course I am.”

Skye hesitated.

“You're acting weird.”

“I've had a stressful day, that's all.”

Skye gave her a skeptical look but eventually shrugged.

“Okay. I'll let you get back to your work.”

“Thanks, sweetheart.”

Skye opened the door, then paused.

“Oh, and Mom?”

“Yes?”

“You might want to turn the air conditioner down. You look like you're overheating.”

Her mother gave an awkward laugh.

“I'll do that.”

Satisfied enough with the answer, Skye stepped out and closed the door behind her.

The moment she was gone, her mother let out a slow breath and closed her eyes for a moment, hoping Skye hadn't noticed anything more than she already had.

Avery was still sucking her now hard cock, he was quietly deep throating her and when Skye left he increased his speed, suddenly Avery remembered seeing a porn video in his previous life in which the girl was also deep throating someone, but it was like she was swallowing his cock, she was putting pressure on his cock. So, he decided to try it. When her cock was ball deep, he stared to try swallowing her cock.

"Ghkk Ghkk Ghkk...."

A sudden wave of pleasure washed over her, catching her completely off guard, she look down and saw his throat tighten around her cock, it was like he was he was trying to swallow her cock.

"NNAAAHHH..., baby w-w-what are y-you doing, it feels so good"

He increased his speed, going up and down her length, soon her cock started throbbing in his mouth and she came.

"Mmmuuu... S-swallow i-i-it all, slut."

She said as her came out of his with a "wet" pop, he swallowed and then licked her cock clean. She sank back into her chair completely spent, he came out from under the desk and then kissed her lips fiercely, drinking her saliva, soon he broke the kiss and then he picks up his clothes, he put on his panties by pushing and shaking his ass back, teasing her. She came behind him and slapped his ass cheeks making them jiggle, her hand then went towards his nipples, rubbing and pinching them, earning a moan from him.

She leaned closer, her voice dropping into a soft, playful purr beside his ear.

“From now on, you’re my little slut. Got that, bitch?”

He went quiet for a moment, clearly caught off guard, before a shy grin appeared on his face.

“You really mean that?” he murmured.

She gave a quiet laugh. “Why? Suddenly getting shy?”

He glanced away, cheeks warming, then gave a playful little shake of his ass as if deliberately trying to tease her.

She couldn't help but smile.

“Oh, so you’re not nearly as shy as you’re pretending to be.”

He looked back at her with an innocent expression.

“Maybe I just like hearing you say it.”

Her smile widened.

“Careful,” she whispered. “You might get exactly what you’re asking for.”

He smiled at her and then slipped his t shirt and skirt back on, he turned to look at her, she also finished dressing.

"Professor Evelyn, I should go now. My mom is probably waiting for me."

" Mommy! call me mommy when we are by ourself."

She said as she gently placed a hand beneath his chin and tilted his face upward.

"You got that?"

"Okay, m-m-mommy."

She slapped his ass cheeks and said, "Good boy." She then asked his for his Instagram and contact information, she added him and then after one more deep kiss, she let him go.

He left her office after cleaning himself up. As he walked toward the college exit, he noticed that there were far fewer students around than there had been earlier.

Most of the hallways were quiet, and only a handful of students remained on campus. He checked the time on his phone and realized that classes had ended quite a while ago.

He quickened his pace, eager to get home.

As he stepped through the college gates, he noticed a familiar car waiting by the curb. He slowed down, surprised when the driver's window rolled down.