His knees hit the floor with a soft thud.
Dr. Sam Kane -my married, tenured, untouchable professor, knelting between my spread thighs and about to dig in.
“Lift your hips, Lucy.”
I obeyed. He yanked my skirt and soaked panties down in one rough tug, leaving them dangling from one ankle.
Cool air hit my bare, dripping p***y and I shivered.
“f**k,” he breathed, voice wrecked. “Look at this pretty little teen cunt,already dripping for your professor.”
He didn’t tease, he instantly buried his face between my legs like a starving man.
His tongue dragged up my slit in one long, filthy stroke, then latched onto my c**t then sucked hard. I slapped a hand over my mouth to muffle the moan that tore out of me. He growled against my p***y, the vibration shooting straight to my core.
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