She considered the other professors to be little more than her private staff. She treated her students as though they were there to be her servants.Ja...on stepped up to the pretty student that was Professor Wayne's receptionist. Her desk plate indicated her name was Julia. She smiled at him and asked, "How may I help you, Sir?" I'm here to see Professor Wayne." Jason replied."Do you have an appointment?" Th receptionist asked."No." Silently he added, 'I don't need an appointment nor do I want to. He pulled back and slammed in again; I can’t believe he had so much cock inside her little body. She lost it completely; screaming his name as her body went rigid for the first climax. I just held onto her arms as she writhed around on the desk top, desperately trying to get away from the erection pinning her down like a specimen butterfly. Six more deep thrusts; sweat pouring off his chest, Kurt collapsed on top of her pumping red hot sperm into her tiny arse… Several minutes passed before he. Jamal walked up with two one hundred dollar bills. He flashed them and then laid them on the pool table.“How about a game of pool. If you win you get the two hundred bucks. If I win...” He grinned, his white teeth flashing. He paused for a moment then laughing, “I get your blouse and skirt.”I gawked. “YOU BASTARD!” But I had no choice so I agreed. “I won my sorority’s charity pool tournaments in my junior and senior years back in college,” I bragged. “You’re on.” I lost and lost badly. I stood. I did so and he was really turned on. He pinched my nipplesthrough the lacy bra and massaged my ass. He pulled my panties down andoff and gave my little cock and balls a squeeze. He rubbed my stockingclad legs and I shuddered. He ordered me to lay atop the pillow with myass in the air. I nervously lay across the pillow and he told me tostay right there.He returned a few minutes later and had found some Vaseline from mymedicine chest. He lubed his fingers and crawled behind me. I felt.