Giving Professor Abernanthy Myself

I don’t think I said that out loud but that didn’t stop my mother’s voice from booming in my head. “ONLY GIRLS WHO DON’T CARE ABOUT WHERE THEY END UP IN THE AFTERLIFE ALLOW WHAT YOU ARE ALLOWING A STRANGER TO DO TO THEM!”

Of all the time for her voice to come to me, just as Professor Abernanthy apparently read my mind. He removed his mouth from my pussy, stood up and kept me pinned against the kitchen island. “We both know why you’re here Miss Bryers, so why prolong the inevitable!” With that he grasped me by my hips and thrusted his hard cock into my pussy.

I didn’t want to cry out in pleasure, not wanting to give Professor Abernenthy the idea that I wasn’t as experienced as others he has had. I stifled everything by biting my lower lip as Professor Abernanthy began to fuck in and out of my pussy. Goddamn if this was what Dr. Cartier meant about getting fucked could be pleasurable or painful then I was beginning to comprehend.

Over and over he sent his cock deep into my pussy and I was more than willing to let him fuck me. But just as I went to say something to that effect, Professor Abernanthy pulled his cock completely out of my pussy. Then he stood me up and spun me around. Now facing him, Professor Abernanthy picked me up and sat me down on the top of the kitchen island.

“Now Miss Bryers who don’t you look at me as I fuck you?”

“CARLY CATHERINE BRYERS, THAT IS HOW A MALE DOMINATES A FEMALE AND SENDS THEN SOUL TO ETERNAL DAMNATION!”

Then in my mind, Send me but keep on fucking me! I could hold back how I felt, moaning so loud as Professor Abernanthy stared into my eyes. He still hadn’t removed my top yet, but that didn’t prevent my breasts from jiggling with each impact of his cock pounding my pussy.

“God Damn Miss Bryers I have to know what it feels like to have you ride me!”

I couldn’t believe that Professor Abernanthy wanted more from me. And I was more than ready to give him everything!