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PROFESSOR LITTLE SLUT (3)

Author: Anna Stac
last update publish date: 2026-04-10 19:28:08
Sienna's POV

My body trembled as Marcus kept slamming into me, his cock stretching my pussy to its limits with every ruthless thrust. Sweat dripped down my back, mixing with the slick mess between my thighs. I was lost in the rhythm, my nails digging into the desk as I pushed back against him, chasing that building pressure deep inside.

"That's it, you filthy little slut," Marcus grunted, his fingers bruising my hips. "Take every inch like the cock-hungry student you are. I'm gonna fill this
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