Mark Jefferson

Max couldn't help herself as she rubbed herself while fantasizing to all the nasty things she wants her photography teacher to do to her. The way his fingers invaded her snatch, the way he teased her nipples, the way his tounge took control of her mouth.

"Oh sir. Keep doing that please! It feels so good!" Max moaned out as she was lost in her imagination.

She kept playing with herself, pretending it was Jefferson, until she managed to push herself over the edge. She then lead back in her bed and sighed.

"I can't bear it anymore, I need to feel him inside of me." Max thought as she drifted of to sleep "I need to fuck him"