The Prof was working like a one-armed paperhanger as he dashed from one side of the control console to the other. I sat back and watched him - from a ...ifferent armchair. There was a strange moment when the T.I.T seemed to bounce suddenly and then everything returned to normal. The Prof stared angrily at a blank VDU and then smashed his palm down hard on the top of it. Some fuzzy writing emerged, flickered briefly, blazed brightly for a nanosecond and then disappeared leaving a blue screen on. He picked his pants up from the floor and took out his phone. He started clicking my pictures. “You still need my pictures?” I asked. “I want some new pictures to masturbate to you when you would be gone,” he said. Ross clicked some close-up pictures of my wet pussy. He put down the phone and came over to me. We were kissing again. I could feel his cock getting hard again, as it was rubbing against my body. “Your cock is hard again,” I whispered. “You ready to fuck your whore?” “I’m gonna fuck. More

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