Professor Jacobs

“You naughty little liar,” I said, licking my lips as I stared at her red cheeks. “You like it when I spank you,” I whispered. “You like it because you like being bad…”

“No…” she moaned.

I spanked her ass again, this time hovering close to her pussy.

“Oh, fuck…” she whimpered.

I leaned closer to her ear. “See? Bad girl, you love saying bad words, don’t you? You like it when I spank you, I can tell…”

I thrust a finger into her warm pussy without warning. She whimpered softly at the intrusion. When I pulled away, my fingers were soaking wet with her juices.

“See…” I...