A Night With Professor Elliott
“Fuuuck—ahh!” I gasped, my voice cracking.
“That’s it,” he groaned, one hand gripping my hip hard enough to bruise. “Tight little pussy taking my cock so greedily. You were made for this, weren’t you?”
***
On campus, she is that timid nerd nobody notices, Oversized hoodies, black-rimmed glasses, quiet enough to fade into the background.
Even when facing the notoriously strict Professor Elliott, she would only lower her head, and mutter incorrect phrases.
But at night, she became the most intoxicating dancer in the club.
She wrapped herself around the pole, bent low, whining her hips, each movement drove men below into a frenzy. Bills were stuffed into the strap around her thigh,
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