Professor Mattie struggled not to display her excitement when her husband asked her what she had planned for the weekend while he was playing golf with his buddies. Her thoughts were consumed with memories of the hard-sculpted body of her prized pupil. She managed to choke out an almost coherent sentence. She said, “Oh, nothing; just hang around the house.” Her husband hugged her and kissed her goodbye. The second she hea...

Forcing her against the wall by her throat. She moans in pleasure at my dominance. Instead of submitting, she pushes back. Grabbing my hand and pulling it away. Pushing me back against the bed. Our naked bodies topple onto the bed. She mounts me, sliding my thick, hard, throbbing cock deep into her dripping wet cunt. We moan in pure ecstasy as she grinds and grabs my throat. I raise her and spin, forcing her onto her back...

It had been just 1 day since Shawn had fucked Professor Mattie in the lecture hall after class. He tossed and turned all night as the memories flooded his mind of how she smelled of vanilla and coconut. How her skin was so soft, he thought his rough hands would tear that beautiful alabaster skin. How her hot and wet pussy felt wrapped around his cock. He struggled to keep his hand off his hard, throbbing cock as these ima...