Писатель: Zwing Zwing Zzwing
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Глава в томе: Deconstructing the Professor: A Novella I
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I don't know," she said, "but we can at the very least contain it." "Ok, I will do it," I agreed, realizing it was probably best to keep the enemy close. "Thank you," she said, clearly relieved. "But I am going to try to find a way to get evidence on her that will even the playing field," I said. "Ok," she replied, cautiously, "but be careful, women like Madison don't play nice." "Neither do I," I smiled, confident I could win this battle of wits. I returned to job, oddly confident considering what I had learned. The morning was a flourish of chaos as I tried to catch up and finish some projects with approaching deadlines. After all that had happened, I was even more determined than ever to prove myself as a dedicated employee and a future leader of our cause. Yet, even as I worked, I was constantly distracted wondering when Madison was going to show up. Instead of focusing on finishing my tasks, I was preoccupied with the thought of the confrontation I was sure was going to happen...but it didn't happen. She never showed up and I eventually relaxed and focused on the many tasks at hand. 32. TRIPLE TEAMED Friday's class, like the rest of the week, was uneventful, but being exhausted I put a note on my door that I was unavailable today and headed home. After making a quick lunch, I decided to take a quick nap, having had a restless sleep after yesterday's confrontation with Keisha. I was awoken at 2:30 by a white cock in my face tapping my lips. I vaguely heard a male voice say, "Open up, Professor Jefferson." I groggily opened my eyes and saw Ben smiling down at me, his cock staring at me. He explained, "Madison texted me and told me you were probably craving some white meat so I brought a couple of friends." Suddenly alarmed, I sat up and saw two other big white college men completely naked staring at me. I stammered, "I-I-I Ben, how did you get in here?" "Madison made me a key." "This is incredibly...." My mouth was silenced as he shoved his cock in it. Ben explained, "Professor, I think there will be no more talking from you." He held my head and began slowly fucking my mouth. I felt hands paw at my tits while another set spread my white stocking-clad legs open. I felt hands play with my pussy, creating wetness in seconds, my desire to come building instantly like the slut I had become. A couple of minutes of being molested, Ben pulled his cock out of my mouth and said, "Have you ever been dp'd, Professor?" "N-n-no," I sputtered gasping, my eyes going b
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