Chapter 49 You let me kiss you touch you

I really underestimated his sex drive, Wendy thought as she sucked her professor’s cock a week later. It was the fifth time that week that she’d found herself on her knees in front of Montreal.

Wendy had to admit it wasn’t disgusting or anything; it could have been much worse. Much worse. Montreal’s dick was always clean and tasted all right. Sure, the size made it more difficult than it should have been, but after the first few times, she’d gotten used to it and her jaw had stopped aching. Besides, more often than not, Montreal did most of the job, holding Montreal’s face in place and just fucking into her mouth.

However, there were times, like today, when Montreal ordered Wendy to lick and suck his cock slowly. That was more difficult, but Wendy’s inner sense of fairness didn’t let her do a half-assed job: Montreal paid her a lot of money for this, after all.