My p***y was still throbbing the entire next day from how Professor Hayes had looked at me — that clenched jaw, the visible bulge in his pants, the way his eyes had devoured my bare t**s and dripping cunt even while he tried to scold me. I barely slept. Instead, I spent the night f*****g myself with my thickest dildo, moaning his name as I imagined his c**k destroying me. Today, I was going all in. No more teasing. I was going to make Professor Ethan Hayes snap and claim my tight college p***y right here on campus.
I chose my outfit with pure filth in mind. A white button-up blouse so sheer you could clearly see my dark pink n*****s through it. No bra. A tiny black plaid skirt that barely covered the bottom of my ass cheeks. No panties. My freshly shaved p***y was already leaking down my
