THEME: PROFESSOR FUCKING HER STUDENT
Professor Abby's eyes were half-lidded with pleasure, her lips parted as she moaned softly, her hands gripping Norman's shoulders for leverage.
"That's it, Norman... fuck me... show me how sorry you are..."
Norman's hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts, his thumbs rubbing her nipples.
He thrust his hips up, meeting her halfway, burying his cock deep inside her.
"Norman... I'm close..." she panted, her voice breathy and desperate. "Fuck me harder... make me cum..."
Norman growled, his control slipping as he obliged, his hips snapping up to meet her, his cock pounding relentlessly into her tight pussy. The chair legs scraped against the floor as things grew intense. Her pussy wrapped around his dick tightly, convulsing as she came all over his cock. He threw his head back and pumped he
Martha’s finger hovered over the call button. Her heart pounded in her chest, a mix of guilt and desire warring within her.She and Paul had made a promise—no sex before marriage. But it had been months since they’d last seen each other, and the distance had only made their longing for each other worse.They were set to marry. Come July next year, they will be man and wife.But Martha wasn't sure she could wait seven more months. Her body ached for his touch, and it didn't help that he ached for her too.She dialed his number, praying that her parents were asleep and wouldn't hear her calls with him.“Martha?”Paul had almost lost his mind in excitement when he saw her call. He had just been thinking about her. Gosh, he missed her so much.Her voice
THEME: PROFESSOR FUCKING HER STUDENTProfessor Abby's eyes were half-lidded with pleasure, her lips parted as she moaned softly, her hands gripping Norman's shoulders for leverage."That's it, Norman... fuck me... show me how sorry you are..."Norman's hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts, his thumbs rubbing her nipples.He thrust his hips up, meeting her halfway, burying his cock deep inside her."Norman... I'm close..." she panted, her voice breathy and desperate. "Fuck me harder... make me cum..."Norman growled, his control slipping as he obliged, his hips snapping up to meet her, his cock pounding relentlessly into her tight pussy. The chair legs scraped against the floor as things grew intense. Her pussy wrapped around his dick tightly, convulsing as she came all over his cock. He threw his head back and pumped he
THEME : PROFESSOR FUCKING HER STUDENTProfessor Abby was pissed.No, that was an understatement.She was furious.She trembled in anger, and the entire class laughed at her while the class clown, who had caused the entire commotion, grinned and took a bow.Norman Miller. He was a rebel and her most annoying student. He took every opportunity to disrupt the class, and frankly, Abby was at her wit's end. She glared at Norman, her eyes flashing with anger. "Mr. Miller, that was highly inappropriate! Leave my classroom at once!"It didn't help that she was a young professor. A thirty-two-year-old teaching a bunch of adults in their twenties. They tended not to take her seriously.Norman feigned innocence and removed the clown nose and w
He had lost control.Alexander clenched his fist as he and Sophie got driven back home. He shouldn't have summoned her to his office. He shouldn't have fucked her there. Now he would be unable to work there anymore with thoughts of just fucking her filling his head.He glanced at Sophie who sat beside him, catching her staring longingly at the window. There was an ice cream truck driving beside them.Her eyes softened, and for a moment, she looked like a child, swallowing at the sight of it.Alexander’s brow furrowed slightly as he noticed her expression. “You want some?”Sophie’s cheeks flushed pink, and she quickly shook her head, averting her gaze. “No, no, I’m fine,”She hadn't known he was watching her. She didn’t want to burden him further, he alr
A knock on the door woke Sophie from her sleep. She wrapped her silk robe tighter around her slender frame and walked barefoot to the entrance.Through the peephole, she saw a man in a crisp black suit, looking like he swallowed a bug. It was Alexander’s driver, a man she’d seen before but never spoken to. Alexander didn't like or want her speaking to strangers.So what was his driver doing here?“Miss Meyers,” the driver said, his voice devoid of emotion. “Mr. Kentucky requests your presence at the office. Immediately.”Sophie’s brow furrowed. He had never summoned her to his office before. Their arrangement was clear, she served him at home, and he ensured her safety and comfort. But this… this was different.“Is everything alright?” she asked, her voice trembling sl
Sophie sat on Alexander’s lap, her slender frame pressed against his broad chest as he fed her grapes and berries from his fingers.Alexander Kentucky was an odd man but he had treated her with nothing but kindness since he bought her. His grip on her waist was firm but gentle, a silent reminder of his dominance. She remained still, her eyes downcast, waiting for his every command.“Open,” he murmured, his deep voice sending a shiver down her spine.She parted her lips, and he placed a plump grape between them, his fingers brushing against her tongue."Eat,"She sucked the fruit gently, her lips closing around his fingertips as he withdrew. He repeated the motion with a berry, gazing at her intensely. “Good girl,” he praised, his breath warm against her ear.When the last piece of fruit was g