“It's a real cock!” groaned one of the professors. She had her blonde hair in a bun, glasses on her forehead. “Oh, my god, that's hot!”“I've...never wanted to enjoy a cock before, but...” moaned Coach Clarkson. “I wish I had the courage to slip in and fuck you. I knew you were part of this group, but... but...”“I wanted you to do that, Coach,” I moaned, staring at her. “I would have loved you so much.”“Yes!” the woman gasped and then she shook, cumming on Heather's face. The coach bucked and. The sounds made the head of my cocking tingle. I slid her head up a few inches, then pulled it back down, and began bobbing her head for her. I was moving her head at a modest but steady pace. I was looking down, watching. Her eyes were closed, she looked peaceful. I watched her lips, I never noticed how luscious they were before. They glided back and forth, spreading saliva along my shaft. I never felt any teeth, I didn’t even tell her about that, she just had a natural talent for sucking. He squeezed a bit more of the lotion onto her and coated his middle finger as well. With slow, even pressure he pushed his finger past her gripping entry and slid into her. This he repeated several times, adding more of the lotion to ensure that she was properly lubricated. She was very tight at first, but soon his gentle massaging of her anal canal caused her to become more relaxed. “Wow, Kelly, you are a quick learner.” Kelly said nothing, but while it was true that she had never been. Each time his fingers brushed lightly across the puckered hole between her cheeks, her body jolted. Everything that Luc did to her was a lot sinful and a little depraved. He didn’t hide their affair behind closed doors, but flaunted it before an unsuspecting audience. Instead of rising over her, like most men, with gentle needs, he punished her with pain all while soothing it with pleasure. Luc touched her body in places that were forbidden even to her; so much so that she would not willingly.