He wants to see how much I can cum if I am not sexually active. Thinking it would be interesting I agree. A week goes by and we meet again in the saun...a. As usual the professor fondles my balls. He comments about how much sperm he can feel in the tubes. He asks me to masturbate while he plays with my balls. As I have not had sex in a week and the fondling was enjoyable I quickly reach orgasm. I shoot out a large load of cum onto my stomach. The professor smiles and suggests that I continue to. I poised my lips above it and slid the tip of my tongue out of my mouth, moving it between her aroused lips. Slowly I began to move my head up and down, tongue flitting snake-like along her wet slit as my head moved back and forth. With each motion back and forth I slid my tongue deeper into her wet pussy, pausing to circle around her clit lightly with the tip of my tongue. Her moans drove me on as my tongue lashed her hooded nub with a teasing caress. I tilted my head and gently closed my. Continue. YOU are not to stop until given further instructions.I pumped her a lot, and she made one hell of a mess! She leaked all over the towel, that we had to get another. Thank goodness for the towel. Then we switched sides, with her on top. She leaned forward & I loved watching her boobs bounce, and moving her hips back & forth. She closed her eyes, and was enjoying the sensations. Just like in the movies, She KNEW how to move them. After awhile of pumping, we moved to the couch, along. I balanced all of my reasons for not wanting to go, against one simple fact, that I'd already told my parents that I wanted to remain at Clement Academy. The tuition had been paid by Dad, and it wasn't a small sum of money. I'd gotten all new uniforms, and someone needed to look after Jerry, now that Nigel was no longer there. Terry was going to be a senior, so he'd be living on the first floor. We'd be getting one of the new sophomores, from the third floor, and I was going to be the room.