Wendy’s PovDamien kept his expression calm as he pulled away from me, dragging me towards the desk and shoving me beneath it. “Stay down here and say nothing, do you understand?” I nodded, shocked by how quickly he switched from my stepfather, ready to fuck me, to my professor, professional and calm. He adjusted his shirt and hair, clearing his throat before sitting at his desk, his crotch mere inches from my face. The knocking persisted until he called out, “Come in, please.” I heard the door push open, followed by the familiar voice of my Forensics Science professor, Dr. Stuart. “Damien, so good to see you. I hope I’m not interrupting anything?” His tone didn’t imply anything, but my face still flushed at the thought of him finding me in such a position. Damien must have been thinking the same thing because his dick began to rise in his pants, straining against them. He grunted, reaching down to adjust it as Dr. Stuart settled into what must have been the single wooden cha
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