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Chapter 7 by goodson goodson

How does Julie react?

She's eager

"Yes." Julie nodded fiercely, her body trembling with desire and anticipation. I reached out and slowly pushed aside her folds, revealing her tight, wet entrance. My fingers traced circles around her entrance, teasing and taunting her. "Please," she whispered, her voice breaking with need.

I leaned forward, my lips brushing against her ear as I said, "You're going to beg for it." I felt her gasp at my words before I pushed a finger into her tight heat. Julie let out a soft moan as I began to slowly thrust my finger in and out of her tight pussy. She was so wet and tight, it felt incredible. Her body trembled with each thrust, and I could feel her climax building.

"Please," she whispered again, her voice hoarse with desire. I pulled my finger out of her and leaned in to kiss her once more, our tongues tangling and dancing as I started to undress. Her hands reached out to explore my bare skin, her fingers sliding over my chest and stomach as I removed my shirt. Her hands moved lower, a moan escaping her as her fingers closed around the thickness of my cock.

I pulled away from her touch, looking into her eyes as I felt her desire growing. "You're going to have to work for it," I whispered, feeling the power I held over her. She nodded, her eyes locked onto mine, filled with a mixture of desire and anticipation. As Julie nodded eagerly, anticipation radiated from every inch of her naked form. Her excitement was palpable, and she leaned closer to me, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Without further hesitation, I undressed completely, allowing her full view of my hardening cock. Julie's eyes widened in awe as she took in the sight of my fully erect cock. She reached out tentatively, her fingers brushing against the sensitive skin of my shaft. I gasped at her touch, feeling a wave of pleasure rush through me.

"That's it, Julie," I whispered, my voice thick with desire. "Touch me." She tentatively reached out again, her fingertips grazing over the sensitive head of my cock. As she explored it, a shiver ran down my spine. "Julie," I whispered into her ear, my breath hot against her skin. "You're doing such a good job." She moaned softly, her fingers exploring my cock with increasing confidence. "You know what I want," I said, my voice low and seductive as my hand cupped the back of her head. Her body trembled under my touch as she nodded slowly, her lips parted in anticipation. I took a step back, giving her just enough space to feel both desired and teased. "You're going to suck my cock," I commanded, my voice thick with lust. Without hesitation, Julie moved forward, her lips wrapping around the head of my cock. I groaned, feeling her warmth envelop me as she began to take me deeper into her mouth. Her tongue flicked against the sensitive skin of my shaft, sending shivers down my spine.

"Oh fuck, Julie," I groaned, unable to contain my pleasure. "You are very good at this."

Julie lets out a low moan of delight at my words, her tongue lavishing my cock with affection as I reached out to cup her face, guiding her movements as she took more of my cock into her mouth. "That's it," I whispered, watching my married ex-professor eagerly sucking my cock. I leaned against the desk, watching as Julie took my cock deeper into her mouth. Her eyes were locked onto mine, filled with a mixture of desire and submission. As she bobbed her head up and down, her tongue danced along the sensitive skin of my shaft.

"You're so beautiful." Julie let out a small moan at my words, her cheeks hollowing as she took more of my cock into her mouth. She looked up at me with pleading eyes, silently asking for more. "That's it," I whispered, moving my hand down to stroke her hair gently. "Take all of me." With a newfound confidence, Julie nodded, taking my cock deeper into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head, eliciting a groan from me. She bobbed her head up and down, her hands resting on my thighs. The feeling of her mouth around my cock was exquisite, and I could feel myself getting closer to climax. "That's it, Julie," I whispered, watching her lips move up and down my shaft. "You're doing such a good job." Julie moans in delight at my words, her eyes locked on mine as she continues to pleasure me with her mouth. Her soft hands move up my thighs, gently caressing the skin as she takes more of my cock into her mouth. Her tongue flicks against the sensitive skin of my cock, driving me wild with pleasure.

As I felt my climax approaching, I gripped Julie's head, holding her in place. Her lips wrapped tightly around my cock as she took every inch of me into her mouth. I groaned, feeling the pressure build inside me. "Julie," I whispered, my voice thick with desire. With one final thrust, I release my seed into Julie's mouth. Her lips move up and down my cock, tasting my essence as she swallows every drop. Our eyes remain locked on each other as the intensity of the moment lingers. "Oh God, Julie." Breathless, I lean back against the desk, my hands trembling. Julie's hands move up my thighs, caressing the sensitive skin. Her mouth closes around the head of my softening cock, tenderly licking it before letting it slip from between her lips. As the initial rush of pleasure subsides, we find ourselves in an intense and intimate moment. Julie's eyes remain locked on mine, her expression a mixture of desire and submission. She reaches up to brush a stray strand of hair from my forehead, her touch sending shivers down my spine.

I take a step closer to her, my fingers trailing along her jawline. Our gazes locked, I lean in and capture her lips in a passionate kiss. Our tongues dance together, exploring each other's mouths in a sensual dance. The kiss deepens, becoming more intense as our desire for each other rekindles. The passion between us only grows as our lips continue to explore each other's mouths. I run my hands through her hair, tangling them in the loose strands. Julie responds by gripping my sides, pulling me closer to her. Our tongues intertwine, tasting each other's lips and breath. As the kiss intensifies, I feel Julie's body pressing against mine. Her hands move down my back, gripping my waist. I respond by sliding my hands up her sides, feeling the softness of her skin beneath my fingertips. Our kisses become more urgent, more demanding.

What happens now?

More fun
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