My Favorite Dessert

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She enters the cafe, a college treat, short pleated skirt, breasts free under her blouse. Meeting my stare, I get a sexy, smirky smile.

Pausing at the hall to the bathrooms, she arches me an eyebrow and goes in.

She’s on the counter, legs spread, waiting. I kiss her hard, squeezing nipples, inhaling her cunt’s heady scent.

“Eat me! Please! I’ve been edging all morning!”

Rubbing myself madly beneath my lace, I cum as she does.

“So you remembered to sign me up as your TA again, professor?”

“Of course I did, darling. How could I finish lunch without you?”

 

Published 5 years ago

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