College Girl Slut wants more than an A in class today.
Looking at him up at the front of the classroom in the middle of his lecture seriously turns this College Girl Slut on. Saying I want his brilliant cock in every single way would not be a lie. Admiring the way his mouth moves, and the way he expresses how he sees the world is just the hottest thing. I have tried to at least tone down my insane lust for him because I know it’s inappropriate. Leading up to the end of class my heart sinks and I hate how fast time seems to fly.
After class on the day I just couldn’t take it anymore I asked to speak with him for just a few minutes. All I wanted to do was wrap my arms around him, pressing my College Girl Slut tits against his chest and kiss him. Kissing him is like all I can think of sometimes. Obsessing on the way his lips are shaped and how they would fit in between mine so perfectly. Daydreaming about how I would climb up his big strong body and grind against his big cock in my tiny little skirt.
Sliding his big fat fucking shaft against my tight little-wet school girl pussy would be a dream.
Fantasizing about how and when I will fuck him has been going on all semester and the day finally came. I slowly walked over to my hot professor and explained that I was having a very hard time focusing in class. Leading into the problem I am having is because he is so sexy that I can’t keep my thoughts from his naked body. Seeing the look on his face made me wet instantly.
Smiling a bit he said we would have to take care of this College Girl Slut problem right away. My professor requests my panties so I strip down fast, holding them out in front of me. I wanted to present my special little wet panties to him so bad. Taking my panties and smelling them deep he got up from his chair and took ahold of my naked body.
Turning my College Girl Slut body around he bent me over his big hard wood desk.
My tight little ass want’s your mega dose of attention to detail. The way you peel my bottom back and watch each stroke in and each stroke out of your cock sliding into me. Then the way my skin opens up and rolls back a bit when you pull back makes me go wild. I can hear your breathing and moans change when you see this and that turns me on to no end. Baby, I just want to Fetish fuck you night and day.
Making you sweat and tilt your head back and shout out my name. Yelling at the top of your lungs when you see what a filthy little College Girl Slut I truly am. I’m ready to get dirty professor. Bending me the fuck over where my paper will be graded and busting me wide open. We both know that we like it rough and raw too. Maybe I’m not so nice after all. Maybe the truth is I’m a naughty girl who’s really good at being bad.
This man was giving me a dick of a lifetime, just like I had been dreaming about.
The deep pounding I was taking while he bit my neck drove me insane. Licking my shoulder until his teeth sunk in because he was biting so hard made me feel my orgasm creeping up. My pussy started gushing so much you could hear it. Both of us could feel the wetness of my pussy edging closer to squirting all over the classroom floor. He grabbed my hips pulling me back down on that cock hard and told me soon I would be filled.
Cumming inside of me was never part of my perverted plan but hearing him say that changed the dream. I begged for the thick cream of my professor. Thrusting back as hard as I could trying to milk him completely. The harder I fucked him the closer I got to showering his cock with my cum spray. We both clinched every muscle and screamed with raging pleasure and…
