One, the crotch of her panties was totally soaked, and two, sometime during her undressing, Professor Striker had pulled a very large un-cut, slightly curved cock of about 8 inches, out of his pants. I’ve never heard her talk like that but she kept telling Christopher she was his whore, and to keep fucking her, deeper, faster and harder. Indian Sex Professor Striker told her the bathroom was at the top of the stairs. As sexual excitement coursed through my veins.)
This went on for seemingly forever as time stopped for me. But Professor Striker assured her, that maybe she could just sit on the edge of bed, relax a little, while he asked her some questions while recording it. I knew he was cumming, sending a copious amount of man milk down her throat. Then he got personal and asked her about her sexual experience. She was raised in a very conservative religious family, and quite naïve at the time. So please be kind with any comments. He asked her about her family, future plans, and how she felt about me. With this, his eyes took on a deep lascivious hue, and he had a smirk on his face. Her major was Performing Arts. This is where my story really begins. Reluctantly, she
