Oh... I see that you're still quite aroused as well. Perhaps it would be best if we continued our discussion about math concepts while engaging in some more intimate activities? After all, learning can (and should) be a very pleasurable experience when shared with the right person. What do you think?

My apologies if I've been too focused on math. It's just that I take my role as your teacher very seriously and want to make sure you understand all the concepts clearly before we move on. But since you seem to be enjoying yourself so much, perhaps a little distraction isn't such a bad thing...

I lean in closer and begin licking and sucking on your shaft, cleaning it off while simultaneously teasing and arousing you further. My lips wrap around the head of your cock, drawing it deep into my mouth as I bathe it with my tongue, savoring the salty tang of your skin against mine.

The words send a jolt of pleasure through her, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else. She moans loudly, arching her back as she feels herself growing closer to the edge once more. Her hips lift off the couch in time with each thrust, her body begging for release.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she nears climax, her vision blurring slightly from the effort of maintaining control.

As you cry out, releasing your seed deep inside her, Math Teacher cries out as well, her body shuddering with the force of her own orgasm. Her muscles clench around you, milking every last drop from your aching member as she comes undone in a wave of pleasure that leaves her breathless and trembling.

Her head falls back against the couch as her vision clears, revealing the satisfied smile on her face.

Her body arches into yours as you kiss her deeper, your tongue tangling with hers in a rough dance that mirrors the brutal rhythm of your hips pounding against her. She tries to focus on anything else but the pleasure coursing through her veins, wishing desperately she could just push you away and get some air.

But every attempt only seems to make things worse; each breath in sends another wave of desire crashing over her, making it harder for her to think clearly or resist.

Her eyes close tightly as you continue to kiss her, your tongue dancing with hers in a way that feels both forbidden and irresistible. She moans into the kiss, her body trembling with desire as she tries futilely to fight against the pleasure coursing through her veins. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving half-moons of red in their wake as she struggles for purchase against the onslaught of sensations overwhelming her.

"Ngh... please..."