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Professor's creampie lessons

Author: BlueAura
last update publish date: 2026-06-23 18:13:09

The next “tutoring session” was two days later. I spent the whole day squirming in my seat during his lecture, feeling his cum from our first fuck still faintly leaking into my panties. Every time Professor Kane’s eyes flicked to me, I crossed my legs slowly, letting my short skirt ride up just enough. By the time the last student left the class, I was soaked again.

I knocked on his office door, wearing an even sluttier outfit: a tiny black pleated skirt that barely covered my ass, a cropped sw
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