I stood up on shaky legs, my knees red from kneeling on the hard floor. My face was a mess, saliva dripping from my swollen lips and chin, tears streaking my mascara down my cheeks. The front of my white blouse was soaked through, clinging transparently to my hard pink nipples. Professor Caldwell’s thick cock bobbed heavily in front of him and veins pulsing angrily. He looked at me like a predator ready to devour me whole. “Bend over the desk, Kyra,” he repeated, his voice low and rough. I turned around and leaned forward over the large wooden desk, pressing my tits against the cool surface. Papers scattered as I arched my back deeply, pushing my ass out and spreading them out for him…i reached down between my wet thighs, running my fingers over my clit. My cunt was swollen and pink, inner lips puffy and glistening with thick cream. Fresh juices leaked steadily from my hole, running down my thighs in shiny trails. “Fuck, look at that,” he groaned, stepping closer. His big ha
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