Get the fuck off me. I stammered, dont get me wrong I was turned on, but this guy was only a first year associate. I was a professional and had a repu...ation to uphold. He just smiled, god was he hot with his curly black hair and stunningly stabbing eyes. Cut the crap baby, I noticed you staring at me today, undressing me with your eyes, really inappropriate dont you agree? The term sexual harassment comes to mind. He was whispering in my ear, toying with me. His hands were around my waist. I. Cassandra then said i want to fuck your pussy . My clothes were off in no time and Cassandra's hard cock was now entering my boi pussy in no time Cassandra was balls deep into my pussy. With powerful strokes Cassandra fucked me making me whimper like a little girl soon i had my orgasm with out even touching my cock. I knew Cassandra was also enjoying the fucking she was giving me. Then it happened Cassandra squealed i'm cuming as she blasted her juice into my pussy. Cassandra then told me about. ‘ His voice was gentle. ‘To hell on the fact I am your professor. I am a man with passions, passionate for you. The mere fact I wanted to be with you, keeping everything proper. We wasted so many years, so many years. ‘ His voice had turned sad. I stepped back looking into his eyes. They were speaking to me if only I would read them. He pulled me to his body with a renewed effort. His hands pulled me to his body it was the purist form of eroticism. Every action had a reaction. Every moan was. I bend down and kiss each nipple, wrapping my lips around one and sucking, the other I pinch. I lightly bite, slowly getting harder, licking occasionally. I move down and straddle your thighs again.I run my hands over your breasts, down to your rib cage, trailing my nails over, leaving red marks in their wake. Pressing on your rib cage, I lift myself off you. You open your legs, and I kneel in between them. My hands running over your stomach.I run my hands over the front of your thighs, nails.