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FUCKING THE RUDENESS OFF PROF RICHARD HALE 1

Author: Rey♥️
last update publish date: 2026-03-26 16:07:45

FUCKING THE RUDENESS OFF PROF RICHARD HALE 1

The heavy wooden door to Professor Richard Hale’s office slammed shut behind me with a loud click. I was pissed. At twenty-one, I was the campus golden boy, handsome star quarterback with a chiseled jaw, messy dark hair that fell just right, piercing green eyes, and a body sculpted from endless workouts. Girls dropped their panties for me with a smile. Professors usually bent over backward. Not this asshole.

Professor Richard Hale, mid-forties, stric
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  • FILTHY SHADES OF GAY: A Collection Of Raw MM Erotica    FUCKING THE RUDENESS OFF PROF RICHARD HALE 2

    The heavy wooden door to Professor Richard Hale’s office was already unlocked when I pushed it open on Friday afternoon. The hallway outside was empty, classes had ended an hour ago, and the building was dead quiet. Perfect.I stepped inside and locked the door behind me with a soft click. The sight that greeted me made my cock throb instantly against my jeans.Professor Richard Hale was exactly where I’d ordered him to be.He knelt in the center of the room on the thick carpet, completely naked except for his wire-rimmed glasses and the loosened tie still hanging around his neck like a pathetic leash. His lean, fit body was glistening with a light sheen of sweat. Legs spread wide, ass pushed back toward the door so I had a perfect view of his smooth, pale cheeks and the shiny, lubed-up hole winking between them. A thick plug stretched him open, the base glistening with fresh lube. His cock — thick, cut, and already rock-hard — stood straight up, leaking a steady string of precum onto

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