Steamy Dreams
"Now, I allow Harry to interrupt me in my time off because I happen to love sucking his cock. As you don't have a cock, I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to leave."
There was a pause as the teacher considered her words.
"Unless, of course, you want to join me."
Harry didn't dare stare at his girlfriend; more than a few times, he'd brought himself off to the image of his girlfriend and his teacher sharing his cock, but he didn't want to jinx the situation. He stared straight ahead, and thus missed the continuing bold look on his girlfriend's face.
"So," she continued, hardly reacting at all to the teacher's strong words, or the offer that had followed them, "you don't like licking pussy