Let Me Be Reborn

“Theme?"

The tenacious temptation of a Hand professor. The dense scent of a mature woman confuses him.

"Oh, how many perfumes did you spray? My nose is freezing. ’

“Yes. Aren't you curious? ”

The hand of the professor who was touching his shoulder rose explicitly above his chest. Then he gently squeezed the tight pectoralis that sprayed out on top of the half-arm teas.

“Oh, that's hard. ”

Suddenly, he leaned back with a cold face.

“Professor. · · · You're going a little overboard. ”

“Huh?"

Eunju was startled by the reaction of the doctrine of refinement.

“What, what's wrong? ”

“I feel so ashamed. ”

When the word ‘shame’ appeared, the professor of the hand who thought it was a joke immediately blurred with a nervous expression. Suddenly, I remembered my training on the eradication of school sex violence, "Skumito", which I recently attended.

Prohibiting inappropriate relationship between professors (instructors) and students.

Sexual exploitation using credit is punishable by criminal penalties and disciplinary action.

The professor felt frustrated because it was a matter that he paid attention to even the Chancellor. I was worried that I might be able to teach myself according to the response of the doctrine.

“I'm sorry. Me, I'm just with you. ”

Professor Hand excused himself. He looked like he was going to cry soon.

I had no choice but to be unfair to her. The relationship with him was not the first time, but the other day it came from a mind that was purely considerate of him.

He calmly said, looking at the tenacious hand professor.

“Professor, I'm ashamed because I think you underestimate my abilities. ”

“Underestimation?”

“It makes me feel like I'm hanging out with you because I have an impure purpose. ”

“Ahh · · ·. Oh, no, no, no. Dean, I'm just... ”

“I don't want anything from you. ”

He said seriously.

“I didn't come here to play because I wanted to get good grades from you. ”

“Ahh · · ·. ”

“Are you really going to embarrass me? ”

The professor lowers his head in embarrassment.

“· · · Sorry. ”

[Oh, determined! Did you mean what you just said?]

Half of what?

Half of what?

‘Just by confirming that this final exam is a thesis, I am ahead of the other students. I would have announced it later, of course, but I knew it a month in advance. ’

[I see.]

‘Beyond that is unnecessary kindness. Did you really think I'd sell my body for credit? ’

He was very proud of studying, though he didn't know anything else. My head has deteriorated, but my persistence has kept me up to date. It was a kind of identity that proved that he was Lee Jeong Woon, not Lee Dou Hoon.

And the other half?]

‘I don't want Professor Hand to catch my weakness. ’

Weaknesses?

‘If I get help this time, it will become more and more frequent for Professor Hand to call me. Being close to a professor in college is worth more than knowing ten assistants. But I don't think it should be taken away from me. ’

[I knew it!]

‘It is better to refuse useless favors in order to achieve equal relationships. And that's how you get a much bigger reward in the long run. ’

“You don't have to be sorry. I must have followed the lab for no reason to mislead you. ”

When he finishes speaking and tries to get up, his hand grabs his wrist.

“Don't, Dorhoon. Uh, where you going? ”

“I don't want to be misunderstood. ”

“Don't go. I was wrong. I really didn't think so. ”

He took an action to get out and looked down at the professor's hands again.

“Professor.”

“Ugh, yeah? ”

“Do you want to join me? ”

The straightforward question caused his eyebrows to flutter. If I say yes, it looks easy, and the lesson in front of me was too fascinating to say no.

Even the mistakes I had already made seemed too ridiculous to me. An ugly old maid who wants to get young with her grades.

Eun Joo bites her lip in shame.

“Answer me. I'm curious about your intentions. ”

He repeatedly asked for an answer.

Eun Joo nods without a word after worrying.

It's because his desire for him cuts much more than his shame.

Thirst that had not been satisfied for almost a month since the student practice broke her high pride.

He smiled deeply in response to Eunuch's answer.

"Okay, that's my game for Professor Hand. ’

The lead was definitely handed over to him.

He wanted to test it.

“So am I. ”

“· · · Uh, huh? ”

The professor stared at the lesson with a surprised look.

“I want you, too. ”

“Don't, Dorhoon. ”

“But not for a price. Rather, if you're going to give me the privilege, I'm going to leave this room right now. And I'm not coming back. ”

“No, Dorhun. I'll never do that again. I had a really short idea. ”

“Okay, I'll trust you. ”

“Thank you.”

“However.”

He looks down at the professor's face sitting on the couch.

He looked so cute just now, anxious that he would leave forever. Especially since he was a professor who spoiled charisma during his usual lecture, I was encouraged to make fun of her.

“I need you to prove to me how much you think of me. ”

“Uh-huh, how? What do you want me to do? ”

He stood in front of the professor. In front of the professor's face sitting on the couch, he had a waist dance.

“I left school in a hurry and couldn't take a shower this morning. ”

“Ahh · · ·. ”

“I came out wearing the same panties I wore yesterday. ”

Eun Joo swallowed up his tongue as if he knew his teachings.

“That's why it's a little awkward, but I want you to wash it yourself. With your mouth.”

“Ahh · · ·. ”

The professor's pupils were heavily shaken.

I didn't think it would come to this.

The professor hesitates on an unexpected attack, and he wedges.

“Not if you don't want to. ”

“Oh, no. Ha, I'll do it. ”

The professor stretched his hands and lowered his sweatpants. From the panties I put on for two days, like he said, I came up a little bored.

Now, that stinks a lot. ’

His heart fluttered with the smell of a subtle mixture of ginger and egg. As it should be. It was a fierce odor that shook my heart.

He watched the professor's hands quietly.

The professor slowly pulled down his panties. A semi-exploded dragon protrudes from his jaw as if it were caught on a speed bump.

“Ah!”

The smell became more intense. The professor sniffed his nose and took his tongue in front of the object.

‘Ah, this, this. ’

No matter how much I missed it.

Originally, Professor Hand was a man like Carl when it comes to grades. I have never taken any requests, and I have made fairness a gold and jade tree.

She has recently suffered from a terrible hunger, as she has violated her convictions and seduced lessons. It was a withdrawal without seeing the lessons.

And now the object that I had hoped for so long was before my eyes.

Professor Hand hesitated whether he wanted to scold himself or give him a gift.

“52757;!"

The professor of the hand swallowed the lead object in one bite.

Then I began sucking without cause.

Tsk, tsk!

I didn't mind anything like that.

Rather, the more she sniffed, the more intensely addictive she smelled, the more she sucked like a hungry person for days.

“Ugh · ·! ”

The fact that he was bitten by an unwashed item in his mouth made him tense quickly. A professor with a smart and high social standing was a woman who fulfilled the dominance desires of her lessons.

He grabbed the professor's head tightly and asked.

“Do you smell that? ”

“Kev, Kev. Joe, good. ”

“You like to fuck a lot? ”

Even in the harsh expression of the doctrine, the professor of the hand shook his head.

“Ugh, yeah. I'd love anything for a lesson. ”

“Then lick the bottom, too. ”

Learned points to a plumped egg. The professor who was sitting on the couch sat on the floor to lick his balls. Then, I leaned the object up to my belly button with one hand and held out my tongue for a long time, sucking out the side sound.

‘Ugh, Alcash. ’

[Do you know?]

"Don't you know? Frequent blackheads, butt cracks, balls? ’

[You're making this up.]

‘The professor must be starving. I'll do whatever you say. ’

[Maybe it's because you're afraid to take action like you would if you were mistaken?]

‘There are, of course, intentions. ’

A long time ago, he grabbed the professor's silk blouse with both hands. As the button is torn apart with the thumping sound, her richly breastbone is exposed.

“Hot!”

“Sew the buttons yourself later. ”

He raises the professor on the ground and lays him on the three-way couch. Then he buries his face in a completely open chest.

“Hehe!”

The professor's hands trembled with the ferocious affection of the lesson of licking roughly on his chest.

“Since you listened to me, I'll do it for you. ”

“Don't, Dorhoon. Please tell me Eun-ju is not the professor. ”

The title of Professor Hand made me feel distant.

Whenever he called me a professor, I also felt guilty about coveting him as a student.

“Okay, Eun Joo. ”

“Except you. ”

“Really?"

“Yes · · · ·. Only when there's two of them. ”

He smiles in relief and answers, pulling down his brassiere.

“Okay, Eun Joo. ”

Two bowls of rice protruded from my big breasts. Thanks to the consistent exercise, my nipples were not sagging as old, and my nipples were as clean as that of a virgin.

He bites his luscious nipples in one bite.

“Haha!”

Eunju's body jumps up like a fish on the water. My back was arched and my thighs twisted like an itchy man between my groin.

He stretches out his arms and pushes his hands into his skirt, alternating between his breasts. As expected, I touched a piece of wet cloth that had lost its function.

“You're soaking wet. ”

“Ha, ha · · · ·. ”

Eun Joo turns her head to the side in shame.

He turns his finger to cook. He flips his panties to the side and sticks his finger down.

“Ugh!”

The finger that entered quickly without blockage was shaking the inside of the vagina as much as I could. It was so wet, I felt like I dipped my hands in water and pulled them out.

“Amazing, really. ”

“Haha, Boo, I'm ashamed. ”

“Did you want to fuck me that bad? ”

“· · · Ugh, yeah. ”

“If you want to, just say you want to. Don't tempt me into a test. ”

“Sorry, but · · · · · ·. ”

“Huh?"

“Just say hello and leave when I see you in class. · · If you don't call me that, I won't even think about coming. ”

“You want me to tease you where the other students are? ”

“Oh, no, that's · · · · ·. ”

“And I told you, I was busy. I had a lot of student practice and a lot of personal complications. ”

“Complicated business? ”

“Let's talk about that later. ”

When he finished caressing his chest, he went down between the legs. I was about to take off my skirt, but I felt like I was going to get a pelvis because of my particularly large butt. He pulled his skirt up and turned it upside down.

“I'm going to crash. ”

“Ah, ah! Cows, underwear · · ·. ”

“It doesn't matter.”

He tucked the object in with his pants down.

A large object that had been sufficiently erected was pushed into Eunju's hole.

“Huff!”

Eunju grips the leather of the sofa backrest with his arms overhead. In the long run, the object was more than she expected.

"Haha, I love you so much. ’

Eun Joo has disconnected all the men she's ever met since she met him. It was because I thought that no one would ever meet such a man.

But thanks to this, she spent the night pinching her thighs for almost a month. By the time she was in her mid-30s, the workshop had been poisoned, the dam of her desire had quickly become brimming with tears.

And finally, when he broke the dam, the water that was full of water poured out in one punch.

“Ahhhh!”

I felt the meaning below, and he checked below without me knowing. Fluids gush out as if they were urinating.

‘Oh, my gosh. Why is there so much water? ’

[I wasn't always on the small side, but today I'm even more lenient.]

Let's pump it out. ’

He crosses his legs vertically and bounces his waist back rhythmically. Every time the bulge was plunged into the water, the professor's hand slammed his mouth shut.

“Hehe! Hehe! ”

It was a conscious move for other professors working in the faculty.

When I saw her, I remembered that he had not done the gynecology at the professor's lab.

“Eun-joo, is the door locked? ”

“Oh, right. ”

Eun Joo was also embarrassed late.

“I'll lock the door first. ”

He paused his piston vagina and locked the door to the professor's lab, hovering over the object. In the meantime, Eun Joo turns naked from all her clothes. Even in her mid-30s, she can't believe she swallowed a cough.

He was about the same age, but he was a superior figure that he could not even compare to the recent head of Park Ji-ri.

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