Never have I been turned on like that by a limp dick. I do love taking a cold, limp dick in my mouth in a filthy dark restroom and feeling it expand i...n my hot mouth; but this was different. I was so happy sucking his soft baggy cock with the silk cord tied around the base that I didn't care if it took him an hour to cum. But it seldom took more than twenty minutes. With Japanese precision, it took almost exactly twenty minutes each time. I had to perform the labors of Hercules before he would. Everyone else just assumed she was meeting with him because he was the advisor for the student council. That particular morning, Ginger was lying on her back across the desk in Professor Eaton?s office. She had angled herself up on her elbows so she could see what her professor was doing between her thighs. ?Who would ever have thought the student body president would be submitting to her history professor?? He flipped her skirt up to reveal her bald pussy, smoothing the fabric over her flat. It was a pretty big shower, with two glass sliding doors leading to the bathroom. Across from the shower was a big mirror that ran from mid thigh to above our heads and gave a wonderful look from the side as we fucked and let me look at myself as my hunk of a math teacher fucked me again and again for the next two hours. There was also a small ledge for shampoo bottles and soap, but it was big enough for him to sit on so I could ride him too. He came in my ass three time and in my mouth once. I’ve never been this rough with anyone. She’s starting to moan instead, but I think she might also be crying.For a moment I slow down, and ask “Are you okay?”“Y-Yes… Ah…” her voice quivers as fiercely as her body when she speaks to me, “Ow… It hurts so bad, but… I f-feel s-soo good.”She’s definitely crying, but she doesn’t sound upset. It still starts me thinking for a second. ‘Do I care? Should I stop? I don’t think so. She obviously wants this. Apparently I want this too, which is….