I really tried hard to give the professor a show sucking that banana, and he obviously enjoyed it quite much. Eventually he asked me to stop and hand him over my 'lollypop'. After I did, he leaned back in his armchair and luxuriously ate the fruit. Knowing where it had been just moments before and that it was covered with my spit over and over, made it an amazing thing to watch for me. I felt how I got aroused seeing the banana disappearing in the professor's mouth. I felt the need to touch me ... but out of a sudden, as if he could read my mind, the professor said: "Raise your arms, Jessy, and put both of your hands to the back of your head."

When I did, he had finished his meal and rose from his chair. It was clearly visible now, that he, too, was turned on. I had to smile about that discovery. Then he stood directly in front of me and started to caress my face, letting his fingers gently glide over my nose, my cheek, my lips. Then I felt the tips of two of his fingers between my slightly opened lips—gently pushing in. I opened my mouth a bit more, then I felt his fingers all over my teeth, my gums, my tongue—gliding in and out, again and again...

Then the professor unzipped his pants, and revealed his semi-hard cock. I wanted to touch it, but he calmly asked me to keep my hands behind my head. He guided his cock around my lips, then he shoved it in. I stuck out my tongue and tried to lick his balls everytime they were close enough. "Look at me!", he said, "You've got such beautiful eyes. When we do something sexual, I want you to look at me as often as possible. Let me see them and read your mind." So, during all the time I looked at his eyes, until he finally shot his load deep into my throat.