Jun 5
She wasn’t sure what had happened. She was at office hours with her professor, when a sudden wave of sleepiness swept across her. The quite music playing in the background of their office seemed to have wormed its way deep inside her. It was as if her body had relaxed itself and she was no longer in control of it, just a spectator to her actions.
Her professor lift her shirt gently, and she accepted it. They knelt her down, her head level with their jeans. Her body instinctively knew what to do. She watched as she obediently throated her professor’s cock. After that, her brain emptied, and she became nothing more than an empty vessel for her professor’s throbbing cock.
