There's More to Come

You cling to the Professor's body, breathing hard, not even noticing that your eyes have become wet with tears of release. This has been truly, without a doubt, the greatest experience of your life. Flint grins at you and runs her hand over your face, kissing you slowly and deeply as she carries you back over to the couch and sets you on her lap again, the two of you gently caressing once again.

"You are," you manage, "absolutely astonishing."

"And you," says Flint, "are quite the lover. So many women these days never find out what a talented lover a man can be. They thrash it out of him instead of encouraging it. I'm planning on encouraging it in you. Oh yes...very much."

You haven't gone completely down and her gentle hand begins to stroke at your cock. You sigh contentedly and then begin to stroke at her nipples and over her hips, actually making her squirm with pleasure.

"Oh that's good," she whispers, "I think I'd like to give you a special treat. You just lie back and enjoy it."

Flint lifts you easily and lays you on your back. She then kisses her way down your body until she reaches your cock. Her long tongue seems to curl around it and guide it between her large lips. You gasp as she begins to suck you, slowly pumping you in her mouth, her hands running over your hips and fondling your balls.