School Girl Sex with the Professor

School girl sex I found out yesterday that I’m behind in one of my math classes. So, I stayed after to talk to the professor. She was rather surprised that I was so interested in catching up, since I have so much time left in the semester to do so, but why put off til tomorrow, right? When she wouldn’t offer me any extra work or projects, I started to feel frustrated. Then, I realized she had no wedding band, and, for someone in her mid- to late-thirties, she always walked around like she was holding a dime between her thighs.

I approached her casually, and continued to talk to her, this time adding some flattery and flirting. She seemed flustered, so I did what came naturally: I leaned in for a quick peck on the lips. She started to protest, but her hands trembling gave her away. I pulled her still running mouth to mine and I kissed her good. I pushed her back on her desk, and I put my hand on her knee. She was moaning in her throat by this point, so I moved my hand up. She stopped it, at first, but quickly relented when I tickled my fingers across her skin. I found her core, covered in some horrible granny panties. I touched her clit through those panties, and she about came unglued. I pushed my fingers into the side of her panties, and then found her opening. When my fingers found their way inside of her, she gasped into my mouth; it was delicious. I finger-fucked her right there on her desk until she came in a quivering, screaming mass. Thank heavens there was no one there to see or hear it. She may have been humiliated. As it was, I think she was pretty satisfied.

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