Chapter 3: MY TWO PROFESSORS RUIN MY TIGHT p***y IN A FILTHY OFFICE THREESOME
I step into Professor Langdon’s office with my heart hammering and my p***y already throbbing with need. Professor Kane is waiting there too — older, distinguished, with a deep voice and commanding presence that makes my knees weak. Both men look at me like they can already smell how soaked I am.
“You were late again, Miss,” Langdon says, his eyes dropping to the way I’m walking — legs slightly apart, still sore and sensitive from last night with my friends. “And you seem… uncomfortable. Anything you want to tell us about your new lifestyle?”
I don’t hesitate. I lock the door behind me and lean against it, biting my lip. “I had a very long night. My friends helped me explore. I’m still sore… but I think I need
