By the time Katherine eventually eases up, Larine's slender legs are twitching..tender backside left with red handprints adorned across it. And worst of all..even without the vibrator..thanks to a bit of a weird fetish - Larine was rather wet. Panting as the beating finally stops, Karin's half-naked body, strewn out across the desk twitches slightly..but before she can react, she's spinned in place by the back of her little uniformed shirt..and her hands immediately move back to steady herself against the desk as her mouth is invaded by Katherine's tongue..her own lips still having the same taste of vanilla mocha hanging on them. A faint whimper is heard exiting against her lips, until Katherine's part from her own once more..leaving a little thin trail of saliva hanging between their lips from the abrupt dismissal.<br/><br/>That same hot blush Light's up Larine's cheeks from behind ebony locks as Katherine urges her to..show her how to use her tongue..and the worst part of it was..she couldn't resist in this situation. She had..entire control over this space. Gingerly pacing forward, Larine kneels down betwen Katherine's half spread legs, and places  her thumbs underneath either side strap of Katherine's undergarments..sliding them down so they dangle off of one foot, and takes a deep breath before moving her head between her legs..tongue pressing against Katherine's snatch - lightly trailing upwards to the base of her clit, and giving it a gentle nudge, before trailing back down along her netherlips..and circling the outer ridges once gently with her tongue..both of her eyes looking up to Katherine for approval - the edge of her bare bottom seen from this angle with Larine sitting on her knees in front of her "teacher" ...