Of course, Kinsley had full intention to assist Flick in this final hurdle to womanhood that she was facing, and took no issue in the idea she would have to watch as the Professor fucked her instead, in fact, she was excited by how hot that was probably going to be. But she also wasn't so invested that if it didn't happen it would be upsetting, because Flicks losing her virginity had been a mere tool Kinsley had used to get herself into the position she was in now, her face contorted in deep pleasure as the Professor drove himself into her again and again, with such force she fully expected she might end up with bruises...
Her moans became deeper now the Professors dark eyes were locked with hers, wanting to show him just how amazing it was feeling at that moment. As he spoke above moving positions, Kinsley nodded her head quickly, though she would cry out as he withdrew from her fully, leaving her aching for more.
Not wanting to waste time, Kinsley would practically push Felicity off her to the opposite side the Professor had gone, ignoring her for the moment while she quickly straddled herself over the Professor. Reaching between her own legs she would grasp for his length, holding him still as she shifted herself to be in just the right point where his tip was back against her entrance. Lowering herself down, her head would fall backwards with another deep moan as he stretched her once more. With the first inch in, her hand would let go of him, coming to rest on his chest to give her the balance to start riding him up and down, combined with a roll of her hips each time so she could bounce his full length, grinding on him each time he was balls deep as if still seeking even more.
Her crys would become higher pitched now, fingers curling on him. Her attention had not gone back to Felicity now, instead she focused on herself and Professor Silva, her eyes watching his face to see if he was enjoying it as much as she was, and she wondered it she would be able to m