Mid-term week arrived and Professor Vaughn began using campus locations that carried higher risk. He took her to an empty lecture hall after the last evening class had ended, locking the door and bending her over the front desk while the wide rows of seats remained dark and silent around them. He ordered her to recite the opening argument of the paper they had discussed that afternoon. As she spoke he lifted her skirt, found her bare underneath as required, and pushed his cock into her in one long, controlled thrust. The sudden stretch forced a soft, broken sound from her throat.“Again,” he said, voice low. “Tighter phrasing. And keep your hips still.”Camila tried. Each careful sentence left her mouth while he fucked her with precise, measured strokes, the wet slide of his cock through her cunt loud in the empty hall. When her argument drifted he drove deeper, the impact jolting a moan past her teeth. When the logic sharpened he slowed, grinding against the sensitive place inside he
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