THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN EXTREMELY GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF A SEXUAL NATURE. IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ THIS TYPE OF MATERIAL, YOU SHOULD STOP NOW. IF YOU ...RE NOT AT LEAST 18 YEARS OLD OR IF IT IS ILLEGAL TO VIEW/READ SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL WHERE YOU ARE, STOP NOW.The author is not and will not be held responsible for ANY harm, physical or psychological, that results from the reading of, exposure to, or attempt to perform ANY of the events in this work. Continue at your own risk.Reproduction, in. He sank into me and I gripped at his back, scratching deep as he sank his teeth into my throat. He sucked at my flesh as he pumped into me, my ass rocking on the desk. His hands wandered all over my body. He ran his hands through my hair and I leaned back on the desk. He thrust into me repeatedly, pinning me against the desk. I moaned and he grunted as he fucked his student. ‘You’re beautiful!’ he whispered to me before kissing down my chest and taking a nipple into his mouth, still humping. I made my way over to the makeshift bed; I hadn’t got a sleeping bag or anything like that. Those sorts of things made me claustrophobic. I could hardly see as I lifted a very thin sheet to sleep under; the mattress was one of those blow-up ones. As I slipped in, an arm came around my body and pulled me in. I shouted, “Fucking bastard let me go, fucking cunt, who the fuck…” A hand came over my mouth, quieting me. He was strong; he pulled me close and he placed my ear close to his face, he. M appeared to drift off to sleep and shortly after she awoke with a start and said she felt like shit. It was probably a combination of too many drinks, a very abbreviated nap and the warm temperature of the water in the spa bath. So Deb and I helped her out of the water. We all got dressed and went back upstairs to our apartment.Once in the room M said that she needed to go for a sleep. We put her to bed but it wasn’t that late. I asked Deb what she wanted to do.“I smell like chlorine so I.