Professor Penny Barber Takes Every Inch Of Students BBC

Penny Barber stands in the empty gallery, one hand on her hip, the other holding a half-finished glass of red. She’s in her early forties, tight blouse open at the throat, full tits pushing the fabric, brunette curls loose around her shoulders. Dwayne Foxxx, her student, has the good sense to stare. She catches him and smirks. "Lesson one," she says. "You don’t get the grade if you’re too polite to look." Dwayne swallows, steps closer. Penny sets the glass down, sinks to her knees on the cool tile, and opens his zipper. His thick black cock springs free. She licks the length once, then slides her lips over the head and sucks it deep. Her tongue works the underside while her fingers cup his heavy balls, rolling and tugging them gently into her warm mouth. She alternates between the fat shaft and the tight sac, moaning like she’s tasting something rare. Spit runs down her chin onto the carpet. Dwayne’s hand grips her hair, pulls. Penny laughs around his dick, the sound wet and happy. She strokes him with one hand while her other squeezes her own breast through the blouse. When he thickens, she takes him to the back of her throat and holds, eyes watering, then pulls off with a gasp and goes right back to sucking his balls until his knees buckle. She wipes her mouth with the back of her wrist and smiles up at him, lips shiny, the gallery lights catching the mess on her chest.