She started wearing tighter tops, skirts that got shorter and shorter. She enjoyed lingering around after class, letting the professor talk to her, an... how his eyes wandered to her thighs and ankles. On some occasions she started not wearing any underwear, just slightly parting her legs so he could wonder. His eyes betrayed him, a glance here and there. Positioning himself in a way he had the best access to the view she offered. Towards the the end of term, it was obvious there was an unspoken. He’s going to love trying to fuck her to death, feeling her belly tear with every thrust of his barbed cock, and he’s going to cum like a geyser in the process! He’s going to shoot a burning fat wad of demon-splooge so big that you’ll be begging to lick up or bathe in all of the droppings. With each cum, he’s going to become just a little bit weaker and weaker. He’ll diminish with each and every load he gives her! So the end result is this ... which of them is going to want it the most? Who can. Harder! Faster! I want more!!!"He chuckled as he filled me. I feverishly realised that he wasenjoying the new sensation, taking his time to appreciate it, mytorrid begging music to his ears confirming how good he was. I didn'tcare. I wanted more but he had told me to go slow.He leant in and whispered in my ear. "How does it feel to be fucked?"he asked, as he pushed himself deep inside and pressed his crotchagainst my clit."A...amazing," I gasped."Have you had an orgasm in this body yet?" He. I felt my rosebud sliding open a tiny fractionagainst his cockhead, and closing again. I heard John breathe out a moanas we touched each other. He grabbed me by the hips and I felt a tinglepass through me as I knew then that I would finally be fucked by a man.I could feel John's hard cock press against my willing opening, harderand harder, until he pushed inside. I moaned as I felt him opening me,and thankful for all the practice I'd done, alone or with Mandy. I sowished at that moment that.