Chapter Six: Fucking Professor Smith.

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𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐅𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝟐:𝟎𝟎 𝐀𝐌

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𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐅𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫
𝟐:𝟎𝟎 𝐀𝐌.
𝐏𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐞𝐰, 𝐓𝐗.

I can feel his hard hit my inner thigh from this full blown make-out session me and Clifford shared. One thing about this man, he his lips are soft and he can kiss like no other.

He begins to trail kisses from my temple, and down to the nape of my neck. I tilted my head to the side to give him more space to do so, now feeling his tongue maze to explore my weak, sweet spots.

He did a great job, finding them immediately. I began to let out a soft moan as he trailed his tongue in between my breasts, taking each turn to please my nipples hungrily with his warm mouth.

"Shit..", I say into his ear. He then lifts me up and switched positions, now I'm laid on my back as he's then began to plant wet kisses on my toned stomach.

At the same time it was weird for me to be sleeping with a man old enough to be my dad, but it's not too late to try and see if he can please me other than somebody in my age range.

Grabbing the waistlines of my undergarments, he strips them off and spreads my legs open to reveal my freshly waxed pussy, spreading my lips with both of his thumbs.

He kisses my upper pussy area and worked his tongue down my wet slit. 

Gripping my thighs so I can be still, he begins to lick on my clit rapidly up and down, side to side, and in circular motions.

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