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Chapter 42 by StabilizerEmerald StabilizerEmerald

He cums inside you & he cums on your face (+control, +control, -1)

7 & 9. Meg fully internalizes the lesson and remains safe for now

Spencer’s cock twitched against her cervix while Dr. Whitley’s twitched deep in her throat. Meg eagerly gulped down her professor’s cum, not wanting to ****. She wouldn’t have thought such an old man could cum so much, but she was definitely mistaken in that assumption. She felt her vision go a little fuzzy as he held her down, forcing her to take every drop.

Spencer held himself inside Meg, not letting a drop of his cum escape either. Meg silently willed her body not to release an egg right now. She’d taken too many loads raw recently and she knew her luck would run out eventually. But she couldn’t deny that the risk sent one more shiver through her pussy, making her muscles contract to squeeze more from Spencer.

Dr. Whitley pulled Meg up, finally allowing her to catch her breath. She gasped for air and he chuckled while putting his cock away. “I would say that’s a very satisfactory command of the material. Don’t worry about the midterm, Meg, I’ll make sure an A is entered for you.”

Spencer finally withdrew from Meg, pulling her panties back into place to keep any drops of cum from dripping down her leg. “I don't know. I think she might need more study sessions.”

Dr. Whitley grinned, “Actually I think you’re quite right. An A, contingent on continued attendance.”

Meg was still gasping for air but she nodded that she understood. She’d never thought of herself as the kind of girl that would fuck for grades, but she had to admit being that kind of girl was a huge turn on.

“Good girl.” Another shiver went down her spine as Dr. Whitley said it.

“Thank you.” She said, finally pushing herself to a standing position.

She saw that the class period was almost over and realized that Spencer had unceremoniously withdrawn from her and gone about packing up the classroom. His blasé attitude, how he used her while somewhat ignoring her, only made her want him to use her more. She had to admit she didn’t mind the arrangement they’d struck just then.

Meg packed up her things as well, ready for the next thing her day had in store.

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