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Everyone around him seemed to be somewhat confused as to what they were doing only moments before. Professor Sharp removed the chewed-up pencil from her mouth, cleared her throat, and went on with the lesson. No one remembered what had happened. James relaxed his body but kept his mind focused. Confident now in his ability to maintain his aura, he allowed his eyes to rove without fear of consequences. The remainder of the class was uneventful, and when the hour ended everyone rose from their seats and made their way out the door, not knowing just how close they came to becoming meals for James' formidable sexual appetite. James was the last to make it to the door, and as he reached it, he stopped, hand hovering over the doorknob. An idea occurred to him, and he made a quick decision to roll with it; now was as good a time as any to test his control. He closed the door to the classroom and turned the lock over. At the sound, Professor Sharp looked up in James' direction. "Mr. Marshall, wha-" She didn't get the chance to finish her question, as she was assaulted by the crashing wave of James' will. She froze where she stood, heart beating out of her chest, her cheeks flushed with blood. Controlling the intensity of his aura, James closed the distance to Professor Sharp's desk. When they stood face to face, he lessened the pressure his lust was exerting on her, allowing her to speak weakly, "C-can, I h-help you, James?" She swallowed hard and licked her lips nervously. Her green eyes shimmered with barely suppressed desire. James had to admit, he was impressed that she could withstand this amount of sexual energy without cumming on the spot; she clearly had great control over her body and her emotions. But James was not the same man he had been an hour ago, he knew he was fully in command now. And with cool charisma, he flashed a smile that sent a pang of carnal desire coursing through Professor Sharp's body. He spoke firmly, "Yes, Katherine. You can help me." Her lip quivered in anticipation – not because of fear, but because of lust. She longed for him, and soon she would get what she wanted. "Get on your knees." Without hesitation, and without waiting for further instruction, Katherine dropped to her knees, her manicured hands going straight for James' belt. As she stripped away layers of clothing, her desire for the man before her only grew. Her lust was incomprehensible, her body ached for him, and he was offering himself to her. When James' cock sprang free, she wasted no time in wrapping her lips around it, coating him in her saliva. James relaxed his aura a little more; he had Professor Sharp in the palm of his hand already, so now he gave her the freedom to please him as she liked. And please him she did. Despite her usual calm composure and professionalism, Katherine quickly revealed herself to be quite the expert at sucking cock. She placed tender, wet kisses up and down the length of James' shaft before teasing the head with her lap dancing tongue in slow circular motions. James sighed in pleasure; he'd imagined Professor Sharp's lips around him since the day he first laid eyes on her, and now he could have her any way he wanted. Looking down fondly at his horny teacher, James pulled her auburn hair to the side so that he could better watch as her eager mouth engulfed his prick again. "Fuck," James spoke, "you're amazing." Katherine hummed with joy at the compliment, sending pleasant lapdancing reverberations through James' dick and his entire body. She began to slowly work her lips down his hard cock. With each bob of her head, she came closer and closer to his pelvis. She would run her tongue along his shaft on the way down, and on the way up she'd suck hard on his glans, until it popped from her mouth. She repeated this until she successfully deep-throated his entire cock, all 8 ½ inches. James moaned his approval, "Jesus, Katherine." Catching her breath briefly, Professor Sharp looked up at James with sultry eyes, "Please, James," she said seductively, "call me Kat." Pleasing James was having a serious effect on Katherine at this point, and she dug several fingers into her wet pussy in pursuit of more pleasure. James dropped his hands to his professor's head and took the lead, holding her as he moved his cock in and out of her waiting mouth. "Kat," he said, "I'm gonna cum." Katherine acknowledged him with a delighted moan, working her fingers faster as she built toward her own climax. James was at his limit, and after a couple more strokes, he held Kat in place as he came in her mouth and down her throat. As his orgasm overtook him, he upped the intensity of his lustful aura, sending Kat to new heights before her own powerful orgasm crashed down around her. As the two came, they held one another's gaze as long as possible. Professor Sharp swallowed James' load like a champ, only a few drops escaping her greedy lips as cum dripped down her chin and into her cleavage. As she sucked him dry, he too drained her. Sincerely, Consider yourself warned. I can’t breathe! You have an entire house to entertain these troubled k**s. You help them with their decisions for life. His hands moved up and grabbed my boobs. Another confession: I was still wet, hot, excited and still a little scared. She then met her eyes and nodded toward the TV. Of the hybrids, they were the only ones who knew how to read. I obviously had everyone's attention now. A couple arrows arch overhead to land in our back rows. lapdancing Please...Just say you’ll be mine.” Whoever is left on the platform will be permitted back across the bridge.” I whisper in Dakota’s ear, “Darling, I fucked you to the point of being unconscious. Letting both breaths out in succession, I felt the anxiety ebb from me. I was in lap dancing control. “I hardly felt that daddy, I think you need to pull my panties down a bit.” “Some women just don’t know how to share a good thing, but I know Alyssa's not like that, are you honey?” He said while rubbing her thigh under the table.


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