But I shook my head, confused between what she offered and what I needed to talk to her about. There really wasn't enough time for both.Her mischievou...s smile appeared. "You came to me straight from class. Why?"I was still on my knees, pushed up between her legs, my hands still on her hips. I looked up, having more difficulty with each button of her blouse that was released. "I ... I had an encounter with Professor Belton..." I stammered. With a quick glance, I could see that Renée had opened. A sweet tingle coursed through her pussy as her warm hand contacted the cool softness. Angela had a quick intake of breath at the intimate contact then she concentrated on trying to relax.“That’s better,” Doctor Peters acknowledged, moving the slim metal disc higher.Jennifer’s fingers supported the weight of the breast. She casually relaxed her hand muscles, letting her thumb rest on the puffy protrusion at the tip of the breast. Glancing up at her patient’s face to gauge her reaction, she saw. And then, surprising me, she gracefully, like a swan, bent down and took me in her warm, wet mouth, sucking me gently, moving her tongue over my pink head deftly, with slow masterful strokes. It was sheer bliss! And from someone who I had always fancied. My hands went to her breast, and taking her nipple, played with it, turning it between my fingers. Her sighs on my manhood were more hot than ever, and her dribbling saliva was even warmer. I couldn’t allow her to continue, as I was myself pent. Her finger slid between my lips and over my clit. My whole body shivered with excitement. I was stroking her beautiful smooth back as we continued to kiss. I slid my hands down over her perfectly formed ass. My pussy was wet by her touch. She continued sliding her finger up and down my clit and pussy. With each stroke she went deeper into my hole. The kissing was getting sloppy as was my pussy. She moved me over to her bed laying me down. We laid half off the bed still kissing. Then she got up.