Maybe he didn't knock loud enough, so he raised his hand and knocked again, much harder this time, but he was still met with no response. She could be deeply engaged in something else inside, he thought to himself. Maybe she was listening to music or working on something that was loud enough to completely counter the sound from his knocks. He thought for a while. Then spotted the alarm by the door. He pressed it for a while, then left it. He waited for a while after, but still nothing. No one came to open the door, now even say anything from the inside. At this point, he was thoroughly confused. He knocked again, and then again, and even used the door alarm a multiple times too, but all that effort was met with a complete void of silence.“Ugh!” He exclaimed under his breath, frustrated. He was pissed with himself, even though her not being in the office was not something he could control. He was more pissed about the mental rehearsals, and preparation he had put into this moment tu

He took a deep sigh. The sounds he heard weren't normal at all and he was as scared of what he would find out as he was curious. He slowly stepped into the restroom, where the sound was coming from and made quick, but quiet steps towards where it was the loudest. He wanted to be as discrete as possible. Only a staff would be there and though his student instinct wanted him to see, he could not bear being caught. He didn't want any staff to feel embarrassed of herself and panic anytime she saw him. He basically wanted to have fun with his eyes, then go back to his main mission. It took a few steps, but he was soon there. The door was half open, so the next step he would take would definitely land him right there. The air grew more tense, especially for him. The sound of the moan was sweet and something he could not stop himself from seeing. “What am I looking at?” He asked the system in his head. [Ding!] [It is all part of the mission, go in.]The words disintegrated as fast a

“Don't ask me that please.” she immediately told him, taking back her defensive armour as soon as possible. “Just forget about it.” She was definitely too embarrassed to say it. Tristan sighed. She had already said enough. He didn't want to cross a line again. “Why don't you get dressed and we go talk in your office?” Tristan asked her. “You want to follow me to my office?” She asked him. “I'm not sure I'd like that.” She immediately followed up. Tristan was confused. “Why?” He asked her. “I should be the one asking you that question.” She immediately fired back at him. “What do you want to do in my office?” “I…” his words got stuck in his throat. When he turned to the professor, her curiosity was still as sharp, waiting for an explanation she could get under. Tristan cleared his throat. “For one, I want to apologize for all the students, especially those asshole girls who ruined your class.” He confessed. “Those asshole girls who all wanted to be with you?” She asked him at onc

“Are you being serious?” She asked him. “There's really no need to lie, is there?” He laid his back against his chair, resting better as he spoke with her.As the conversation tilted more into sex and and intimacy, he seemed more relaxed. It wasn't forced, or in any way felt like he was doing too much. It was as though they were having a conversation they were both interested in and he loved it.With every word that flew off his mouth, she got more and more intrigued. “I can't believe you have been with women that old.” She confessed. “I just find it difficult to comprehend.”“Well, same way I found it hard to believe you were married and with a kid.” He fired back at her playfully. “Oh please.” She said back at him with a soft smile.There was a brief moment of awkward silence that followed, his eyes focused on her cleavage, so much he lost control. “What are you looking at?” She asked him when she noticed his eyes on her body.“It's nothing, it's nothing.” He said at once, looking t

Tristan bit his lip, looking down at his muse as she sucked his cock. Wynters on the other hand raised her eyes up to him, to make sure he was having a blast.She could easily tell she was screwing him right, the way he didn't even let her breathe, but thrusted her mouth over his cock said it all.For more support, she grabbed his sides and sucked him even better than she initially did.It went on for a long time before he finally let her go. “Your turn.” He told her with his watery eyes. She knew what that meant and was even more excited for herself.She immediately went back on the couch, laid her back and widened her legs to open her pussy to him. Tristan's eyes widened in lust. He had seen her pussy when she was standing and when she was seated, but this was the first time she opened it up so widely to him that he saw everything. From the pink clit that stood out from the rest of the well shaved pussy. It looked tight, like he would have a hard time getting into it.“I'm surely go