Guilty
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- Parts 3
MatureOngoing11m
Last published Fri, Jan 20, 2023
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Nsfw/smut, bdsm, language, harm
18 year old college student Violet Rivers crushes on her professer Mr. Montoya. Every day she puts letters on his desk talking about her s*x fantasies and dreams she has about him, then watches his smile pop up while reading them. Till one day he begins to give hints to her, flirts with her, and even subtle teasing. This goes on for weeks on end then the day comes.
Teaser:
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I watch his pants grow excited, then I watch him unzip his baggy khaki pants revealing a huge bulge in his boxers. I pull my phone out and start recording, he begins to uncover his rock hard dick. I was in shock, "it's huge!" I whispered loudly, my voice echoed through the hall. He jumped and look out to door and I ran away as fast as I could.
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Ages:
Violet- 19
Mr. Montoya- 29
Max- 18
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