Let Me Be Reborn

“Yes. I'd rather be naked. ”

The professor finally raises the tank top halfway across. With a thumping reaction, my boobs poured out with the weight of the bucket.

“Phew. The professor still has his heart. ”

“Do you like it? ”

“Yes, but I need to wipe my sweat. ”

Learned to run headlong.

I grabbed her by the waist and bit her nipple like a hatch.

“Heh, heh, heh! You said you'd clean it up. ”

The professor turned his back and said. Taun, who was sucking his nipples so excitedly, replied.

“I'm wiping with my mouth. ”

“Tsk, I'm going to sweat a lot. ”

“The liver fits well. ”

Hurrah!

He sucked his tits again. The professor stepped back and said.

“Ha, ha, ha. Lock the door, Dorhoon. ”

“Yes.”

The professor retracted to the entrance and pushed the lock button by pulling his hand back. As soon as the door locked with the squeaking sound, the teacher who was sucking milk raised his hand behind his back. It's as if a cop pushed a criminal through the door, kicked his ass over the leggings with lines exposed.

He grabbed her and said.

“You called me here for this, right? ”

“Huh-huh-huh-uh, no. ”

“You're lying. Why aren't you wearing pants? ”

Like he said, I didn't see the line of professor's leggings on his panties. Even more crucial evidence was that the rolled leggings were damp.

“· · · · D, Did you get caught? ”

“Oh, Professor. I'm not an idiot. ”

“I'm sorry. I just wanted to do this today. I haven't seen him in a long time. ”

“You've seen my face in class. Are you talking about this? ”

He immediately lowers his pants. Immediately, the water splashes up like a spring as the panties fall down.

“This one.”

At the same time, he said, 'This is it.' He pulled Eun-suh's hand to curl the cock column. Eun Joo, who was on the door, took a deep breath without even knowing it, as the boulder-like object wrapped around her hand.

“Ha, ha. Yeah, this. I missed you so much. ”

“Professor, I can't. I'm gonna take my pants off. Someone's gonna take a look at me. ”

He sticks his finger between his hips and pulls the professor's leggings down. However, the elastic band latched onto the knee, so it no longer went down.

“Ah, ah. I'll take it off.”

“No, that's far enough. ”

“Well, what's enough? ”

He bends his knees, adjusts his height, and pushes the object through the gap in his flared thigh.

“Ha, ha! ”

A hot object cut through it and passed through it. Even though I didn't put it in, the professor whipped his legs as if they were loose just by touching my skin.

“Degrees, Dohuna · · · Ah, ah · · ·. ”

“Why are you so wet? ”

He put his back and forth and continued to rub the object.

The professor stretched his butt as if he was choking on a joke that only creaks without insertion.

“Ah, ah, Dorhoon, keep doing this · · ·. ”

“If you keep doing this, what? Do you really want to be stuck with your apprentice? ”

He deliberately mentioned the priesthood and touched his guilt. The professor couldn't cope with his question.

“I, the disciple · · · ·. ”

“That's right. I get credit after class from the professor, so I'm a student. Can I call you professor's lab because I want to be stuck? ”

“Oh, no, you shouldn't. ”

“I beg your pardon?”

“Yeah, sorry. I couldn't take it anymore. ”

“If you're sorry, turn around. ”

He takes a step back.

As the professor who was close to the entrance turned around, he continued to command.

“Suck it.”

He purposely thumped up and down the object.

“I feel a little better if you suck it. ”

“Oh, okay, Doreen. ”

The professor threw his leggings off without hesitation and knelt before him. Then he puts a shiny object in his mouth.

“Hmm.”

The intuitive female professor, who had studied in strict posture just 30 minutes ago, is now very satisfied to see him sucking his dick under his feet.

"Good."

[You knew this was coming.]

‘Course, you have to take care of the professor. ’

[Are you trying to get good grades?]

‘No, I'll do it on my own. A kind of pride? "

Then why?]

"It's convenient to have a professor in college. Look, I saved you a whole lot of trouble for today. ’

Maybe it's not a penis, it's a pulse.]

‘That's okay, too. We don't have a beautiful professor with us. ’

[Don't professors usually get bored of age? Professor Hand, it's a remarkable and fast-paced case.]

‘That's right, professor. ’

Yes?

‘There are several stages for professors. Usually you think you're taking a professor course as a full-time instructor. And at that age, it's usually in the early 30s. ’

[Oh!]

‘Like you said, it shouldn't be bad to bend the professors with your dick. ’

He stroked the head of the professor who was continuing the oral. The professor looked at the lesson with a puppy's eyes.

“You suck. That's enough. ”

He stops the Oral and raises the Professor's hand.

The nude hand professor, with the exception of the socks, was a creature so colorless in age.

Not only did I ride my bike for 30 minutes a day, but I also kept Fittina Pilates steady. Furthermore, there were still virginal bodies because they were unmarried and had no children.

“How come you look so delicious? ”

“Oh, ow. Don't say that. Do I look good? ”

“Of course. I've been wanting to fuck you ever since I got here. ”

“Anytime. Whenever it's you. You're always welcome.”

“Professor.”

He puts a deep kiss on his lips. At the same time, I hugged her waist and led her to the couch.

“I want to put it in now. ”

“Ugh, yeah. ”

When the professor lay on the couch, he climbed up.

It was already too late, so I had to end it quickly.

“Hehe, hehe! ”

I opened my eyes as if my professor was shocked by the lesson of pushing a fake object. I've already been there a few times, but it's always a different experience every time I go in.

A thick object dug through it.

Taun pushed hard from the beginning.

Phew! Phew!

“Ahhh, ahh! ”

The professor wrapped his arms around him and rubbed his face against his wide chest. Even though the situation with the disciple was a strong guilt as a professor, nothing came to mind while I was still stuck.

It was full of thrilling thrills that gave me goosebumps and a sense of filling the void.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! ”

“Professor, this is really good. ”

“Ah-ah, that, that. It's too sexy.”

It was a lesson that made me feel even more squeamish, even though I said it was dirty. As I reached out my arms and touched my chest at the same time, I touched my stiff nipples. He raised his strength with the support of his hand reaching for his breasts.

Phew! Phew! Puck!

“Haha! Haha! Ahhhh!”

“Ah, Professor. No, Eun Joo.”

“Ah, ah, Dorhoon! ”

“I'm sorry I have to pick it so often. ”

“Ah, ah, ah! ”

“Can I go inside?” “Ugh, yeah! Wrap it up. It's full! ”

Lessons that didn't have time drastically raised the pitch.

‘Short and thick. ’

It was today's motto.

With both hands wrapped around the pelvis, a lesson with a stable posture began to kick like crazy.

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

The professor's big breasts fluttered up and down. The wet sound echoes constantly below you.

“Ha! Ha, ah! Aaaaah!”

“Ugh, cheap! ”

Boom!

The last blow pushes your butt in, shivering the call. A gush of semen rushes out, unable to fill my vagina. The professor lay on the couch and hugged him.

“Ah-ah-ah-ah. Dou, Dou Hoon. ”

“Huff, huff. Sorry, a little rush today, huh? ”

“No, it was great. ”

“Did you have a safe day? ”

“Yeah, I'll be fine. ”

“I'm sorry. I didn't know. I just wanted to get to the end. ”

“So did I. ”

When he tried to get up, the professor hugged him tightly.

“Wait. I need you to stay a little longer. ”

“Ahh · · ·. Yes.”

He was nervous about his time, but he was unable to push the tenured professor away.

‘Hmm. I did it on purpose · ·. ’

“I love you so much. ”

“Me too, professor. ”

“When you're alone, you can call me Eun-ju. ”

“Yes, Eun Joo. ”

At that time, the phone rang from his trousers.

He told the professor that he thought it was an opportunity.

“Oh, Professor, I had a meeting with my assistant, and I forgot. ”

“Oh, really? ”

He gets up in a hurry and pulls his phone out of his pants. As expected, he looks for understanding and answers the phone.

“Hey, Tae-young. ”

Dean, where are you?

He purposely raised his fingers to prove his alibi.

“Sorry, I ran into a middle school alumni on my way to see the professor. ”

Ah · · ·. You got it. Anyway, hurry up. They're asking me when they'll be back.

“We just broke up. I'll be on my way.”

Yes, brother. Come on, I can't do this alone.

“Yes."

When he finished speaking, the professor put on his underwear and brought him a bunch of clothes on Juju Island.

“It's urgent. I'm sorry it took me so long. ”

“No, I forgot. ”

“Yeah, let's go. I'll take care of the rest. ”

“Professor, I'm sorry Eun Joo. Next time, I'll meet you somewhere other than the lab. ”

“That's good, too. As far away from our school as possible. ”

“Yes.”

He changed his clothes and said goodbye to the professor who was cleaning up behind his back.

“Anyway, thank you for introducing me to Alvarez. I'll see you next time. ”

“Yes. Hurry up. ”

After he left the professor's lab, he sighed deeply because he had just been released from the mandatory defense.

“Phew. This isn't easy either. ”

[You must hurry.]

‘Okay, it'll be quick to the back door. ’

* * *

“What did he say?”

“Oh, did you meet your alumni on the way here? Anyway, they're on their way. ”

“Huh, that sounds like an excuse. ”

“No, he's not the brother he used to be. ”

Tae Young was sweating to defend his late doctrine for almost 40 minutes. Unlike Jung-hee, the twin sister who secretly does her job, Jung-hee complained about the late hours of Sicily Cole's doctrine.

“Oh, my God. Someone's not busy. You jumped right after class. ”

“Rana, we have a situation. ”

“Hmph, his situation. ”

‘I don't know where they come from, not why. ’

Cao Cao's meeting was before and after, and in fact, he came to seduce him. I put on makeup for longer than usual to make him look good, and I even put on pretty clothes, but I was offended by the fact that I was late as if I was watching. It's almost as if you were impressed by yourself.

C.

“Hold on. But do you have a girlfriend? ”

“Dean? Why?”

Jung Ruan had finished the rescue, but he wanted to hear the truth from a third party.

“Maybe it's because I met my girlfriend that I'm late for a meeting. ”

“No, I don't. ”

“Yeah? But it's there. Honestly.”

Taeyoung said, "Then how come I don't exist? ’I wanted to guess, but Jeonghee also stopped what she was doing and tried to disguise Taeil.

“Yes, it is. It's quite popular. But he's kind of annoying about it. ”

“Don't bother? A woman?"

“I don't know. By the way, I've never seen you talk about girls in front of me. ”

“Isn't he close to you? ”

“What are you talking about? You and I are so close. We had a class together. Anyway, not that I know of. Probably not. Of course I don't. ”

Taeyoung secretly appealed to himself, but was cut short.

“Who asked you? ”

“Oh, no, I'm just saying. ”

“Stars · · · ·. ”

Jung Egan silenced his sister Jung-hee while trying to give her a glass. Jeonghee rebuked her sister who was still not working.

“Stop playing around and do your research. How many pages have you been on? ”

“Tsk. I got here just in time. Some people don't even snore yet. ”

“I hear you have a situation. Anyone can do that. ”

At that time, the door of the shop opened and a lesson appeared. I was sweating a lot on my forehead if I jumped.

“Brother, over here! ”

Taeyoung gestured.

As soon as he arrived, he apologized to the twins.

“Sorry, I'm late, aren't I? ”

Then, the egg that chewed the whole meeting said it was too late changed his face, and his attitude changed.

“No, it could be. You jumped in. It's hot, too. At least this.”

Zheng pulls out a handkerchief from the bag and gives it to Dawn.

Taeyoung, who was looking at him, stuck out his tongue with a stunned face.

‘That bitch, really. Until he came, he asked me why I was late, and I got into a panic. ’

Then I suddenly wondered.

‘Wait. then why is that bastard conscious of his brother like that? Is Jeong-ran interested in you? ’

Taeyoung set up the antenna.

< 811. End of Term 11 > End

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