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Fucking My Professor

dirty phone sexMy professor wanted to see me after class, and I knew exactly what he wanted. See I had skipped a few classes and bombed a few quizzes, so I was fully prepared to do whatever I needed to pass this class. I purposely wore a short skirt with thigh highs and nothing else underneath. My button up blouse could barely keep my big tits contained. So, I sat front row and periodically would cross my legs, uncross them and then cross them again. Each time giving him a great glimpse of my juicy wet bald pussy.

I caught him looking a few times and as we stared at each other’s eyes I grabbed my pen and moved it in and out of my mouth. This must have caused a little stir in his pants as he continued the lecture from behind the podium. At the end of class I met him in his office. Sat on the couch and spread my legs. He was flustered when he arrived, and my pussy was no longer hidden under my skirt. I smiled at him as I laid back and started fingering my wet hole. He couldn’t resist and I got an A. I bet you would make me do all kinds of kinky dirty naughty taboo favors for an A wouldn’t you?


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