She shook her head vigorously, completely unsure what to do with his thick cock in her mouth, but she desperately did not want to be bound so student fingers could examine her, explore what a female slave looked like, how to clean one out, how to maintain or punish one. Tears rolled down her cheeks. At least the hard violation in her ass wasn't going in any deeper. On her hands and knees, trying as hard as she could to get the burning intrusion out, she held her mouth open, feeling deeply, deeply humiliated that her fellow classmates were watching the professor's cock move into her, knowing she could taste him and that he was going to make her like it. Her sobs made her mouth vibrate around his cock, made her mouth wet and warm.
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