Wrapping up the Semester

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Come in. Oh, hey. I was hoping you'd be by soon.

I'm working through the final papers still. Are those the tests from the last class? Great.

How'd they do? I guess that's to be expected, right? They're more worried about internships than test scores at this point, and I guess I can't blame them.

Do you have anything lined up yet? I'm sure you will. You've been fantastic.

I'm going to hate to let you go. You've been, honestly, the backbone of this operation these last couple semesters. I could not have gotten through all of this without your help.

And I still might not, but that's all to do with me, I'm afraid. No, no, no. I couldn't accept your help like that.

The semester's wrapping up. It's perfect outside. You do not want to spend your time in here with me.

Plus, I couldn't really offer you any more than the university is already giving. Well, I've got experience, sure, but that's valuable, but I dare say you've learned most of what I could teach you at this point. There's.

.. I mean, you're a great student. You've been a fantastic TA.

The experience I could pass on to you is mostly relegated to boring academia, and I don't think you want any of that. That's not what you meant. Well, then what are you.

.. Listen to me very carefully. You've given it your all this entire time, but you have to understand that this is something else entirely.

I mean, that, that, that would put so much at risk for both of us. Right now, sun coming in through the window, all of the blinds are open. If somebody saw the way you were looking at me, it would give us both away.

So I guess it's a good thing they can't see the way I'm looking at you then, although they may just think you brought me a snack. I'm feeling a little hungry, and I don't imagine my face is hiding it very well. Stand up.

Well, that takes care of the blinds now, doesn't it? Take the bottoms off. There you go.

Hold on, not so fast. Where's your school spirit? Keep the t-shirt on.

For now. Come here. Come sit in my lap.

There's plenty of room with the chair arms up. There we go. Oh, God, I can't believe this.

Tigers, right across the tits. They really know what they were doing with these shirts, huh? But it's what's under the shirt that I'm interested in.

We'll just pull this up, over. Oh, God, fuck, your tits are pretty. Mmm, that naughty little smile, too.

Mmm, oh, it's so wrong. Oh, you taste amazing. Mmm, mmm.

Oh, I've been fantasizing about your lips for so long, and they're exactly as soft and sweet as they look. Mmm, mmm. Oh, I'm feeling you pressed against me.

Oh, well, if it's experience you're after, I can show you a couple of tricks with my tongue on the other set. What do you think about that? Mmm, good.

Come here. There's more room on this desk, but we've got to do something with all these papers. These all look like A pluses, right? We'll let the floor grade those.

Get up here. On your back. Spread your legs.

That's my girl. Oh, my God, look at you. Mmm.

Oh, I'm never coming back up. Oh, fuck. I'm going to keep this in my mouth until one of us passes out.

Mmm, mmm. Mmm, oh, fuck. Mmm, mmm.

Oh, God, you're so good. Mmm, mmm. That desk isn't too hard, is it? Mmm, oh, fuck.

Oh, your pussy is so good on my tongue. Oh, fuck. Mmm, mmm.

Mmm, mmm. Mmm, mmm. Oh, fuck, you taste so good.

Here, try some. Come here. Oh, sweet, aren't you? Mmm, look down there.

You see how close the tip of my cock is to your glistening little hole? I want it so fucking bad, and it's so close. Oh, never in my wildest dreams did I imagine I'd have you on top of my desk.

Oh, God, look at me. Good girl. May I? Oh, oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck, it's not going to fit. Oh, fuck, it's not going to fit. Oh, I'll be gentle with you.

Spread it for me. Spread it. There it is.

There it is. Oh, fuck. Mmm, mmm.

Hold on back a little bit. And, oh, God, and now the rest of it. Mmm, mmm.

Fuck, you're so fucking wet. Oh, I didn't feel like that helped nearly as much as it should have. Oh, my God, you took it all.

Fuck. Oh, you little overachiever. Oh, oh.

Squeeze it. Mmm, barely can, huh? Getting it in is one thing.

Let's see how you do getting fucked. Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm. Oh, oh, fuck.

Oh, God, I've never done anything like this before. Oh, you're so fucking wet. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, fuck.

Oh, oh, oh, fuck, somebody's going to hear us. Oh, I'll keep it down. Oh, fuck.

But if you can, I'm going to have to put a hand over your slutty fucking mouth. I know that's good cock. I know it's good fucking cock.

You've got to keep your fucking voice down. Oh, yes. Oh, God, that's it.

Oh, oh, how sturdy do you think this thing is? Oh, oh, oh, oh. Well, it can take me laying into you.

Fucking pushing every ounce of my strength against your cunt. Bearing my cock in you over and over. Oh, oh, oh, good and hard.

Holy fuck. Oh, oh, but I want to break this fucking desk, or try at least. I want you to get up here and ride me.

I want you to throw that pussy right down on my cock. Can you do that for me? Good girl.

Here, get on top. There you go. There you go.

Steady, steady. You good? Balanced? Now sink down on me.

Oh, fuck. Oh, God, I can't believe it. Where is it? Point to it.

Point to it. Where's my fucking cock inside you? Oh, no.

No. And what if I push up a little bit? That's where I fucking thought it was.

Good girl. It's a shame I wasn't your anatomy professor, huh? Oh, fuck, yes.

Oh, you look so goddamn pleased with yourself. Sliding all over that big cock. You feel fucking incredible.

Oh, fuck. Oh, God. That's it.

That's it. That's it. Oh, fuck.

I'm going to give you a graduation present.