I felt dirty and filthy and hated myself.Weeks went by and I decided to focus on my other courses. When my marks came out, I learned I had passed ever...thing. As expected, I got a passing grade in economics of 51 percent. I was happy with the results as I started to pack up my belongings, getting ready for the summer holidays.But, I couldn't get the professor out of my head. I wanted to see him one more time. I wanted to experience him again, feel him inside my mouth and my pussy. Nothing. He could clearly see the collar of thin flesh covering the shaft leaving only a small part of the tip visible like an eel in hiding awaiting to snag its prey. He was always fascinated by uncut cocks. They looked sinister and nasty like the way he thought sex should be. They were intriguing and unusual in his world of clean and modern circumcision. He regarded men with uncut cocks as more virile and masculine being in their natural state. He watched intently as the owner of the uncut cock. I leaned in closer to her, and ran my tongue up her open slit. I could taste her juices combined with the small amount of cum I had leaked on her earlier. I stuck my tongue up inside her and as I felt her tangy juices filling my mouth, I began to cum. I quickly squeezed the head of my cock to hold it in, only letting a bit dribble out onto the floor. I quickly knelt up, and aimed it at her opening, releasing my grip as shot after shot of my cum splashed all over her hairy pussy. My entire body. He would grab my hips and slam against me driving his huge cock deep inside. Grant than after six or seven big thrusts would them lay his hand across my ass cheek with such fever.The pain, and ecstasy was so great I was having a hard time breathing and was choking. This pushed Grant over the edge and he began to concentrate only on laying waste to my hole and pounding my ass. Tears started to form in my eyes and I was able to cry out for him to stop. He began to grunt and he stiffened. All a.