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Okay, bestie, no cap, I need to spill the tea on this absolutely feral, unhinged moment that happened with my prof, Mr. Evans. He's this older, super serious guy in tweed, total silver fox. Anyway, I was in his office after hours, trying to reach a book on a high shelf. I was on this little step-ladder, my skirt riding up so high my entire ass was basically out. I heard his breath catch and then—OMG—he just yeeted me off that ladder right into his arms.

He carried me to his desk, his eyes dark with this look I’ve never seen. “I can’t fucking take it anymore,” he growled, and just like that, my panties were on the floor. His fingers were all over my pussy, teasing my clit until I was moaning like a total simp. He slid his thick cock inside me, pounding me against his stupid mahogany desk. The way he filled me up… sheesh. I came so hard I saw stars, whispering his name like a prayer. Big main character energy, period.

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