EXTRACT FOR Our Professor Is A Pervert (Anna Mann) 
Not forbidden because of any legal issue, the little bitches were all over eighteen, it was forbidden explicitly by the college, the regulations, no improper contact between students and staff... strictly forbidden for middle aged and experienced teachers to take advantage of rampant teenage hormones and poor judgement. How many smoking hot girls could he have bedded over the years? He hadn't even thought to count, but there were many... Debbie was just one in a long line, yet he suspected that she teased from cruelty rather than passion, she possessed a wicked streak... and the whore must get off on frustrating me he told himself as his eye was drawn back under her desk as she parted her legs and ran a finger the length of her pink slit before biting her lip seductively, and dipping a finger.
Dammit you sexy little slut he groaned silently as he watched her finger disappear past the first joint. If I was a weak man I would take that tight hole, I'd teach you a real lesson... what happens when you push a man past the point of decency... I'd make you moan!
His frustration mounting he shifted his gaze to her partners in crime. Michelle, the heaviest of the trio, not to say that the cute brunette was fat, because she wasn't, she was simply fuller figured, whereas Debbie had pert and firm boobs, each a nice handful, and Jade had tiny yet perfectly formed breasts like so many of the other Asian girls he had admired over the years, Michelle had melons, and not sweet little honeydews or cantaloupe, she had water melons, huge and quivering mountains that threatened constantly to break free of her ever tight blouse. They caused men to stare, and she used them on him without mercy, the soft flesh exposed to the point that on many occasions he had seen a pair of dark nipples beginning to appear.... Like a pair of soft pillows, he would so love to rest his head upon them, or between them... Or stick my cock between them and tittie fuck her!
His focus shifted from her chest to her face, and instantly he recognised an identical smirk. Duncan glanced down just in time to see her knees drifting away from each other under the desk, and he was treated to a display of shaped brown pubes as fingers shifted her panties to the side.
They planned this he groaned silently as his eyes darted across to Jade for confirmation. She wore the identical smile, but she had taken her display a step further, under the desk her legs were spread wide, and a smooth shaved pussy stared back at him, her outer lips darker than the pale skin of her thighs, and between them... tantalising shades of pink.
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