He got up from the desk and walked toward her.
"Good boy, oh, we're going to have so much fun," she said, raising her skirt so Harry could see her pussy. The lips were engorged and dripping, waiting for him.
"You're soaked," Harry said, his face within inches of her pussy.
"Because I've been thinking about this all week. Because every down period I've locked myself in here and fingerfucked my cunt until I came again and again. I've cum five times today already, one of them right before you got in. I just couldn't help myself, I needed to cum," Professor Sinistra said. "But my fingers are only good enough. What I'd like is your fingers. Your tongue. That giant cock of yours I heard Fleur boasting about. I want them all, everywhere. First, though, let's make sure you're ready for the oral exam."
It was a cheap joke, a teacher's joke, and it made Harry laugh. Laughing with him, she grabbed Harry by the back of his head and forced it between her thighs. Harry latched his mouth onto her pussy, sucking and licking and making her moan. He had heard so many boys talking about how they wished they could fuck Professor Sinistra and even a few who claimed they had but clearly hadn't, and knowing that he was here and now actually eating her pussy as she leaned against her desk, well, it was a feeling of fucking power that Harry loved.
Harry ate her pussy with gusto, savoring every fold, delving his tongue deeper and deeper into her steaming cunt, making her moan and cry out as he sucked harder. He found her clit and flicked it with his tongue, making her groan when Harry closed his lips over it and sucked as hard as he could. He slipped first one finger, then another inside of her, curling them up, searching for that spot that'd drive her wild as he fucked them in and out of her.
"Yes, yes, good, that's, good, very good," Professor Sinistra moaned.
Harry took one of his wet fingers straight from her pussy and pressed it against her asshole. It was tight, unyielding, but he pressed against it harder and lubed up by her pussy juices, it slid right in.
"Oh FUCK!" she cried out. "Oh, Harry, you really know how to treat a lady right, don't you?"
"I'm learning," Harry said, taking his mouth off her pussy and giving one good, long lick for emphasis.
"Well, it's a good thing I'm a good teacher then, isn't it?" she said, burying his face back into her pussy. Harry dug in deep, eating her, licking her, fingerfucking her cunt and asshole simultaneously, building up a rhythm where she started to shake and moan and slide the desk around from her bucking.
"Oh yes, oh yes, fuck, right there, right there, right there, RIGHT FUCKING THEEEEEEEEERRRRRRE!"
She came hard, her fingers digging into his scalp as her juices coated his face. It felt like her cries went on forever, though he knew it couldn't have only been more than a few seconds as she squeezed his face tightly between her thighs.
Coming down, she finally pulled Harry from between her thighs and hoisted him upward.
"On your feet," she growled lustily.
"Yes, Professor Sinistra," Harry said.
"Oh, I like it when you call me Professor Sinistra," she said, unbuttoning her blouse and dropping it to the floor, revealing her massive DD tits held in a plain black bra. They weren't the biggest tits he had seen before, but they were pretty nice to see.
"You want to know why I like you calling me Professor Sinistra?" she asked, reaching behind her back to unclasp the bra.
"Why?" Harry asked.
"Because it reminds us both that you're the student, and I'm the teacher..." she said, dropping her bra to the floor and revealing her tits to him. Her pointed, soft brown nipples stood out hard as diamonds, waiting for Harry.
"...and that I'm the one in control!" She finished, grabbing Harry by the back of the head and pulling him to her tits, burying his face between them, then taking him from one nipple to the other, letting him suck and nibble to his heart's content.
"Yeah, fuck, suck my nipples, Harry! Suck your teacher's nipples!"
"So good," Harry muttered.
"Take off your clothes, right fucking now!" Professor Sinistra demanded. Harry wasn't going to disappoint her, so he did, taking off his shoes, jeans, and t-shirt, only standing in front of his nearly naked teacher in his briefs. Appreciatively, and with a little awe, she ran her hand over the front, feeling the size of his bulge.
"My, my, my, it seems you're full of surprises, Harry. So hard, so big, all for me?" she asked.
"Yes, Professor Sinistra," He replied. She pressed him into her desk, rubbing Harry more vigorously through his underwear.
Professor Sinistra stripped off her skirt leaving her only in her glasses, nylons, and high heels before she dropped to her knees in front of Harry and hooked her fingers into the waistband of his underwear. She pulled them to the floor, gasping lightly as his cock bounced out and nearly hit her in the cheek.
She started sucking his cock balls deep into her mouth in one swallow. This wasn't the first time someone had done that to Harry, but that it was Professor Sinistra blew his mind while she blew him.
"Fuck, you're really good at sucking cock," Harry said.
Harry tried fucking her mouth back, but she firmly pressed him against her desk, making sure she was in the driver's seat. Considering that her mouth felt like it would drive him to the edge any moment now, Harry didn't think that was a bad thing.
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