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The auditorium was a blur of faces, a sea of lust-filled eyes and leering grins, each one a testament to her utter, complete, and total submission.
The dean watched, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as the teacher took her brutal turn.
"Fuck her harder," he commanded, his voice barely audible over the roar of the crowd.
The teacher obeyed, her hips moving in a savage rhythm, her cock hitting the back of Barbara's throat with each thrust.
Her mouth was raw, her jaw aching from the relentless pounding, but she couldn't escape.
The teacher's grip was like a vice, her fingers tangled in Barbara's hair, pulling and twisting with each brutal thrust.