Ella's Pov
I scrambled unto the desk, my huge titties jiggling inside my tight uniform shirt.
Before I could position myself for him, Professor Garrett stopped me with a hand on my hip.
"Not like that. I want you to lay sideways. I want to see your fat ass and p***y more clearly."
My cheeks burned at the request. I followed his instruction.
The cool air in his office brushed my thighs, resulting in goosebumps.
This was happening. It was really happening.
My p***y had a life of it's own, creaming like I already had his huge c**k in me, drenching my string thong.
"f**k!! You look so f*****g sexy laid out like this. " Professor Garrett growled behind me. "You're so eager, who knew you actually act like a highrise pornstar in secret."
I glanced at him over my shoulder, hands on
