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PROF, I VOLUNTEER MY PUSSY! 2

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Chapter 2

Sophia’s POV.

He set the life-sized 3D anatomical models on the desk right in front of me and the silicone pussy looked so fucking realistic with its puffy outer lips and shiny pink inner folds that my own cunt clenched up tight and pushed out another thick gush of creamy slick straight into my soaked panties.

Professor Drake snapped on a pair of thin medical gloves and started explaining in that deep commanding voice of his while his thick veined fingers moved over the model like he
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