I almost came right then. “Oh yeah, you are exactly who I am looking for!” she said, not even trying to hide the sexual connotation. She picked up her pack, but dropped her phone in the process. An accident I’m sure. She bent at the waist to retrieve it, causing her already short knit dress to climb up her thighs, stopping just indian short of revealing her fine ass. I instantly became obsessed with answering the question of whether she wore underwear. “Bye Professor! See you in class!” she said as she breezed out my door. I made sure the door was locked and immediately pulled outdoor out my cock and jacked off into an empty Starbucks cup. But, I reminded myself as I herded my spent dick back into my underwear, don’t get ahead of yourself. Most likely, coming onto a professor like that the first day is probably just a ploy to get a good grade or special treatment. No way she switched into my class because she found me more fuckable. So, I was always careful not to jump at the first flirtation, because that is generally all it was. More than a few professors lost their jobs because their students thought it would be a good idea to suck their professor’s cock, only to change their mind leaving his office with a mouthful of his jizz. What started as a consensual blowjob for extra credit turned into a sexual harassment complaint. More about Chloe. Her face was not the most gorgeous you have ever seen, but she had an amazing body, and she knew it. Her straight, light brown hair streamed down her back to the top of her ass. She never wore explicitly revealing clothing, but what she wore always clung tightly to her shapely body. She never went anywhere without showing off the cleavage of her D-cup breasts. Every male on campus imagined burying his face in that valley. hardsextube What caught my attention most, and what I had to be sly about ogling, was Chloe’s ass. Beautifully shaped, tight and muscular, her tight-fitting dresses always made me fantasize about playing with that fine ass. One of the most beautiful bums I have ever seen. While Chloe maximized the value of her ample assets, she was to the entire world very straight laced. She got a boyfriend her sophomore year, and seemed very devoted to him from what I had seen. Jake was a nice kid, good student, not bad looking. But I always thought that in dating Chloe, Jake was Hardcore punching very much above his weight. He was pretty scrawny, not like one of the ripped student athletes who worked out every day. I gave Jake credit for being comfortable who he was, and maybe that helped him reel in Chloe. There is no accounting for taste, I guess. I assumed maybe he had a 10” dick and that was the attraction. Anyway, I quickly relegated my thoughts of Chloe to the fantasy zone, where I imagined encounters that just would never happen. Once Jake came along, Chloe and I were even more strictly business than before. I complimented her clothing more often than I should have, I guess. My compliments were met with that bright smile, but truthfully I was out of line. Nevertheless, I think sometimes she put an extra wiggle in her walk when she knew I was watching. She was wearing one of those teen clingy knit dresses when she came to my office one day for an appointment. She was obviously very mad, even furious when she arrived, something I’d never seen her display. I didn’t know it at the time, but Chloe was about to teach me that angry sex is the hottest, especially if she is angry at someone else. “Chloe, is everything okay?” I asked, “You look so upset.” I was still in college and never passed up a chance to eat or drink for free. Ravi moved closer and slid his hands further down. She screamed, pushed hard on the dildo and squirted cum covering me and her legs with her hot cum. I was banging her pussy, it took me longer than usual to cum but I did and I filled her ass full of my cum, she pulled off me and turned around so she could take my dripping cock in her mouth and she preceded to such the last of my cum out of my cock. I grabbed her hips and pushed forward so my cock would stay in her. “God Kyle, you’re such a moron. She had asked Arron if he had outdoor ever been sucked off and what was it like Hardcore as all the indian girls at school kept talking about it and she didn’t know anything, and how Arron had told her you needed to be naked and he would teach her what to do and…and…and…” He seemed a little awkward in his thrusts but soon found a good rhythm. She would lick so hard. My legs get all rubbery after that much frantic thrusting and after another spasm my arms give out and I collapse onto her tiny frame and then roll off of her to the side. Her stomach was fluttering and her vagina was trembling with the anticipation. Every so often they would host a get-together. hardsextube (Note: mother had refused my morning blow job because she, "Did not feel like it.") I teen tried to not rush things so I could concentrate on watching Carol. The guys continued their soft touching of my body, but they were on edge and very attentive to the direction of the new car. If Felipe saw them he didn’t do anything about them. “Jesus, I love it,” he groaned. He could feel her pulsing jugular vein under his tongue. When we got home I spoke to Mom and she agreed that it was a wonderful Mothers day present and she'd organize a photographer to come to the house and dress Grandma in her finest. He’d ejaculate into her and move aside to rest while the next man took his turn. “FUCK YOU!” He cackled. “You know that you’re in serious trouble don’t you? “And so you should be;” Ethan said, “they’re amazing.