It was not the sort of content that would be found on any responsible academic's reading list.Most of the professor's students were quite happy with p...ofessor M. considering him one of the "good guys" who never made unreasonable demands and generally gave most students a full grade higher than they felt they truly deserved.Some of the female students who were blessed with loose moral character did their level best to interest him in the possibility of trading access to feminine secrets for. I hear him chuckle as he moves round to my front leaving my arse on show ‘come on boys come get what your wives won’t give you!!!’I feel the first one behind me pulling my arse open poking at my little hole with his old finger , rubbing his cock up and down my crack and then in one hard thrust ramming it right up my arse hard making me scream. ‘Shut up whore’ Ron spits as he slaps my tits, his friend pumping my arse hard groaning ‘fuck she’s a tight whore I love this tight little fuck hole’ As. Looking at me Sue giggles and her face goes a little red. "Come on," says Andy, "Don't be a prude, Pete will have seen it all before."Going redder, again she says no, but a mischievous look comes over her face that Andy does not notice. Andy tries to grab the bag Sue is carrying and she pulls it away. Sue laughs and says, "If you both really want to see what's in the bag I'll do a little show for you, but first I'll go upstairs and get changed. When I return you two must be sat on the sofa in. Your husband is going to be enthusiast, you'll see. Oh, try and get the deer lined handcuffs, trust me, it's a game changer! -I left her the bag kit, with the raspberry lubricant that helps squirting and the fisting suit for her husband, the engineer. Then I cashed in the invoice, hurrying out. It was time to run home, I checked that nobody was following me... Marisa had already cooked the Naples bean soup for me. I was already delighted at the thought, tired as I was.***Sonia B. got back home.