The second I heard his voice downstairs, my cunt clenched so hard I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from moaning.

I was already half-naked on my bed, sleep shorts shoved up around my hips, one hand lazily stroking the sticky slit between my legs while I scrolled through another professor-student video. The girl on screen was on her knees with a thick cock stretching her throat, tears running down her face, and the man above her kept calling her a spoiled little slut who needed to be taught a lesson. My nipples were aching. My fingers were shiny. And then that low, rough voice floated...