Your Fucking Office Hours

I have been fucking my Professor for a couple of months now. We have to be super careful. He is married and the university has very strict rules about Teachers not dating students. Well, we are not breaking the rules. We are not dating. We are just fucking.

I go to his office during his office hours. We fuck on his desk or on the sofa in his office. Lucky for me the walls are thick and there are no windows in his office. He can fuck me hard and deep, and he really makes me scream when I cum.

How did this start?

I teased him every day during his office hours for two weeks until he just had to have me. I would cross and re-cross my legs. I would dangle my sandal from my toes. I seduced him by wearing short little skirts and tight little yoga pants. I twirled my hair and leaned over his desk so he could see my sexy bras. One day, as I was leaving, I squeezed his arm as he was showing me the door. I knew I had him. His voice trembles when his cock his hard. He had that look in his eyes. The next day, he had me bent over his desk and he was fucking me during his office hours.

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