<div class="floatright">(https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/e/e2/Faye_Reagan_Key_Club_2009.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Stacy Keaton</strong></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Genetics Lab<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Helena<br/><hr/><br/>Even though Helena finally moved in to suck on her cock, Stacy still wasn't very happy with how she had been teased. This whole experience was turning out to be even harder than the redhead had prepared herself for. Usually in this kind of situation, she would have taken completely control of everything, with her own desire to use the girl for her own pleasure. It had become a routine for her, and to break that routine was possibly the hardest thing she had to do. It was an internal struggle between her primal desires, and trying to help out the professor, where she tried to go for the latter.<br/><br/>But god how she wanted to fuck her now! This brunette with a hot body was everything that Stacy could ask for to fuck, and even more. The more her cock was getting sucked, the more she got her cock sucked, the more the idea of grabbing this girl by her hair, and actually fucking her face, was filling her mind. The idea of just saying fuck it to Helena's research and sample, and just get what her body instinctively wanted from her. It would be so easy to do, yet she was able to resist... For now.<br/><br/>Her eyes were closed, as she felt that if she were to look down at this sexy professor sucking on her cock, and taking it really deep, as she could feel her not holding back. Stacy had to keep her hands behind her head, and holding them with one another to make sure she wouldn't do something out of pure reflex, such as grabbing the brunette by her hair, and do the job of getting the sample herself. Oh how she wanted to just get down business and fuck her brains out. Even the terms how she wanted to get with Helena was starting to get more and more wild in her mind.<br/><br/>However thanks to all of this, Helena could somehow get to work on getting the semen sample she needed, and it was working like a charm. Without even realizing it before she finally felt it, Stacy was getting close to her release, and she came back to her senses, and finally remembered why they were doing this. Her eyes opened up wide, and she looked down at Helena, who had her mouth full of her futanari dick, and she almost lost it again. However instead of that, she bit her lip and moved her hands into fists to regain herself once again.<br/><strong><br/>"Imgonnacumsoon!"</strong>She said so quickly and loud, that she could barely understand it herself. She took a deep breath so she hopefully could say it much slower to her again, though it came out just as loud as before.<strong>"I'm gonna cum soon!"</strong>She said loudly again, as she tried to remember where to shoot the load. She looked around almost in panic at the beaker that Helena showed her earlier. She reached over for it in an almost panicking way, as she pulled herself back from the professor, to make sure she would go through with this the right way, even if it was in a rather rough way.<br/><br/>Forcing the head of her penis into beaker, she held it with her left hand, while her right was starting to jerk herself off hard and fast, almost with a determination that seemed like her life depended on it. It took about another half minute, before she started to moan loudly, as she finally shot her load of semen into the beaker. Her entire body shivered, as she gave her a generous amount for a sample, and as soon as she was done, she put the beaker away, and then took a few steps back, thinking that she was finally calming down enough.<br/><br/><strong>"I-Is... Is this good enough?"</strong>Stacy asked, sounding tired, though also with a hint that she wasn't aroused any longer. Rather the opposite.