Making the grade

There are so many perks to being a Southern slut. While everyone else is hitting the books and studying for finals, I’m out having a good time. I already earned my “A”. I went to visit my professor last week. He was very concerned about my grade in his class. I could feel him staring at my tits and knew what kind of extra credit he had in mind. I hit my knees and start taking that meaty pole down my throat like a good little whore. I had him squealing like one of the pigs back home on the farm. Every inch I took down my throat, I could feel my grade going up. He shoved me back on his desk and started licking up those pussy juices like he was starving for my sweet cream. He bent me over his desk and shoved his fat cock into my dripping slit while he pushed my face into his paperwork. He must not be getting any from his wife, because he pounded my pussy so hard. He told me if I let him fuck my tight little ass, he would give me an “A”.. but I told him it would have to be an “A+” or he couldn’t have my little rosebud. He took one look at my ass and gave me what I wanted.. and I gladly spread my cheeks and gave him what he was begging for. When he was ready to cum, he pulled out and shot his hot load all over my face. Looks like I’m making the Dean’s List… again 😉