<5> Indeed, Vrok had hardly realized what had happened until she spoke. His body had indeed grown weak with the impending climax, but without being able to thrust, that intense pressure had waned just a bit. "Wha...?" he gasped, only for another groan to cut himself off as she rocked her hips. His hands balled into fists and attempted to struggle, but he had no leverage any longer. Her movements sent more intense pleasure through his prone body, but it was significantly less than before, turning into more teasing than outright fire-stoking pleasure. "N-no fair...!" "All... fair..." Lorkana breathed without looking back at him, her hips lifting upward slowly just an inch. "Don't you dare take your eyes off me, Vrok," she ordered him sharply, lifting her hips another inch, then another, until only the head of his cock remained inside her. The natural spread of her ass granted him a perfect view of her dark green pucker as she ground herself in slow circles atop his cockhead, sending even more torturous shocks of delight through both orcs simultaneously. Finally, with a much louder war cry, Lorkana dropped herself completely to seat herself right back onto Vrok's lap, plunging his cock back into her depths as deep as she possibly could. That sharp thrust was just enough to send the desirous teacher over the edge, and a powerful fit of shakes and quakes suddenly ripped through her body atop the helpless Vrok. Shaky moans of ecstasy flowed freely from her lips as her upper body hunched downward little by little, her nethers gripping tight to his cock as if attempting to milk it, even if it wasn't quite enough to accomplish the task. All Vrok could do was writhe helplessly beneath the goddess that was Lorkana, almost as if sharing in her pleasures as she vibrated atop him. In a desperate attempt to show some semblance of control, Vrok dared to buck his hips upward against her vibrating nether lips, only to produce a sharp squirt of nectar from the climaxing female orc. Lorkana shrieked in overstimulated delight, and in turn she pushed her ass even harder down atop him to keep him pinned as best as she could. Indeed, she was able to hold him there for several long moments as she weathered her intense climax, and it wasn't until its haze started to abate that she was able to muster another laugh. "Never give up that fire, my Vrok," she cooed, finally lifting her hips for a second time to show him the fruits of their combined labor. His vein-ridden cock was absolutely drenched with her nectar, as was his pubic region and his thinly-haired balls, and the specks of dust that had been kicked up upon them were now spots of mud. Vrok let out a husky moan of his own as he watched her rise, his cock throbbing in tortured anticipation. His sweat-laden body was becoming more and more mud-flecked from his prone position. Again his arms flexed in hopes of breaking free, but Lorkana immediately tightened her grip on his wrists. He wanted that same sweet release so badly. Another, much more feminine giggle escaped the instructor as she began to descend once more, her hungry nether lips swallowing inch after thick inch until she was seated right back down on his lap, her deep green eye winking at him between her two wobbling, pillowy cheeks. As smoothly as could be, Lorkana began to gruffly bounce herself up and down along Vrok's cock, each descent causing a loud, wet smack to ring out. One climax wasn't nearly enough to bring her to a halt. The beautiful bouncing before Vrok was almost overwhelmingly stunning to behold, and the faster bouncing began to stoke his desirous fires much more thoroughly. His hips tried once more to jerk upward and meet her downward bounces, but again there was mere frustration at his lack of leverage. A powerful grunt let his lips as Vrok suddenly twisted both of his wrists, and to Lorkana's surprise the ex-student broke free! Both hands immediately struck the impressive cheeks of her ass, his fingers gripping the both of them tight and spreading them gruffly as she continued to bounce, while one thumb even dared to push itself against her winking pucker. A sharp moan, laden with surprise, left Lorkana's lips at the gesture, causing her to suddenly lift herself straight off his thick, throbbing manhood. As quick as could be, the instructor whirled around and was upon Vrok once more, practically tackling him and wrestling with him for several brief moments. Another cloud of dust settled to reveal Vrok's hands pinned above his head, while Lorkana had sunk herself right back onto his sloppy cock, still straddling his toned waist. This time, her icy eyes were staring directly into his own, while her massive breasts hung straight down to squish themselves lustfully against his powerful chest. His early pulling had released her dark hair from its ponytail as well, causing it to drift down and cascade in a disheveled, beautiful mess from above. "Such bad manners, naughty boy," she teased as she quickly resumed her bouncing. The stunned Vrok struggled against her grasp yet again, but each struggle simply seemed to make his wise instructor laugh in amusement. His struggles were not to get away, of course, but for a moment he had to wonder why he should struggle in the first place? Lorkana's bouncing was pleasurable beyond measure, his entire body coursing with the wonderful fires of pleasure and lust with each move she made. His chance to thrust was wonderful, but the beautiful sight of her massive tits bouncing so close to his head was more stunning than he could have imagined. Slowly, Vrok relaxed his arms, instead tilting his head up to draw himself closer to her right breast. His mouth opened slowly, and with a quick lunge he was able to take hold of her lovely nipple and pull it into his mouth, suckling hungrily as she milked his cock all the harder. Lorkana had not expected the move, but her ensuing, bellowing moan told her ex-student well enough to continue. Her eyes looked him up and down as best as they could while she ravaged his fat cock, bouncing harder and harder to plunge that thick meat as deep inside herself as she could. Never before had she felt something so truly wonderful with another male, and she was becoming more and more certain that this wasn't simply physical. Her breathing was growing more ragged as she felt a second climax beginning to well within her core, and in turn her grip simply couldn't help but relax on his wrists once more.