Professor Caldwell’s strong hands gripped my hips bruisingly, fingers digging into my soft flesh as he thrust up into me with brutal force. His blue eyes were locked on where we were joined, watching his thick veiny c**k disappear completely into my greedy hole and come out shining with my juices.
I was completely lost in the filthy rhythm of riding Professor Caldwell’s thick c**k. My ass slapped loudly against the edge of the wooden desk with every desperate bounce, the wet, obscene squelching of my soaked p***y filling the quiet office like pornographic music.. My ripped-open blouse hung off one shoulder, my full pale t**s jiggling violently, pink n*****s swollen and sore from how hard I had been pinching them. My short black skirt was still bunched uselessly around my waist, and betwee
