Scene Description:
In the shadowy hush of her empty classroom, Professor Raylene perched on the edge of her desk, laptop screen casting a filthy glow across her flushed face as she scrolled NaughtyAmerica.com. Her thighs clenched when she spotted her student Billy drilling some eager co-ed with that massive, veined cock she'd recognize anywhere. That's exactly why she'd ordered him to stay after class. When he strolled in and fed her the bullshit about stocking shelves at the grocery store and scraping by on loans, Raylene's eyes narrowed. “Save the lies, Billy. I know you're a porn star.†Panic flashed across his face as he begged her not to expose him. “Please, Professor, don't tell anyone!†She hiked her skirt up, spreading her soaked professor pussy wide. “Keep quiet? Only if you wreck this dripping cunt with that thick porn-star cock until I can't walk straight.â€
