Do like a pair of sexy legs wrapped around you as you fuck? I’ve been told I have hot legs. I love to flaunt them too. Wear short skirts, high heels and walk very seductively down any path. I caught the attention of a professor last week. He asked me into his office. But, he never made eye contact. He just stared at my legs. He was hypnotized by them. As I crossed and uncrossed them, his eyes followed. He was babbling about medieval history. Wanted to offer me a research gig, but I was not interested. I wanted money, but not to research archaic history.
I was blunt with him. “Professor Moore, would you like to caress my legs? You can’t seem to take your eyes off of them,” I said seductively. He leaped out of his chair, came around his desk, and fell to his knees to caress the object of his arousal. I explained to him that it’s a privilege to stroke my silky, bare legs. I gave him a look that he understood. He pulled out his wallet and tossed a few hundred dollar bills at me. Now he was speaking my language. First, he stroked my long legs like Eric Clapton stokes his guitar. Then he kissed every inch of my legs, starting from my feet, all the way up to my creamy thighs, stopping at my luscious pussy. I forced his face into my wet shaved pussy, wrapped my long legs around his back, and rode his face until I came.
Walked out of his office with shopping money and a smile on my face from a nice hard cum. Left my professor to take care of himself.