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If her mere presence turns academic commentaries into insignificant and superfluous words, today that her fine blouse insinuates nipples erect by the effect of air conditioning, the investigation has ceased to make sense to me. After the usual review of his comments he smiles. He was slow to react because my eyes are focused on those two prominent circles that seem to have a life of their own and call me by my name.
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We desperately undress and devour each other with wild, wet kisses, while our bare feet trample on a carpet of papers full of scientific conclusions. It turns out to be a beast that is inflamed at the first touch and burns incessantly before and after the explosion of the orgasm. With my tongue I go through the longed-for treasures of his anatomy, now naked and throbbing.
She asks me to do it softly and tenderly, until her juices begin to flow like a river towards her anal orifice and I take advantage of it to lubricate it with its own flows, first with the tip of my finger until she herself decides to advance to the bottom of that other hot and tight channel of her body while she shakes like a possessed woman.
I play caressing her clitoris, but we don't stop at that preamble, because she wants me to fill it. The slow-sex with her is magnificent, she allows herself to be penetrated deeply and moans sweetly. I enjoy climbing with my tongue the two peaks of her breasts until I see that they become two sharp and excited points.
She is about to ask me to hold her from behind. As her orifices dilate, her legs begin to tremble and she herself does not resist the temptation to masturbate. We take turns playing on top of each other. She likes it and explodes into an orgasm.
At that moment someone knocks hard on the door and I recognize my mother's voice.
- Gabriel, get up and you're late!
I quickly clean myself with a T-shirt and dress trying to hide my erection between porn sex chat live my legs. Breakfast and five boring hours of class await me, with teachers who look nothing like the woman who has just turned on my desire. Several years of studies, graduation, a job, postgraduate studies await me and I don't know if in all that time I will be lucky enough to analyze my thesis with Dr. G.
Sometimes the dream comes just when we have accumulated the necessary knowledge and when the desire has matured beyond the impulses of puberty.
Dr. G began working in my department as part of a college exchange program. She is a woman who, in her sweet face and tender gaze, shows free live sex video watch a firmness that is at least captivating. We meet every afternoon in the laboratory to review the notes of the project, and while she reads her conclusions I descend from her eyes to the fleshyness of her mouth and from there to the line in the center of her cleavage, which allows two perfect sources of roundness and smoothness. I continue to travel through her anatomy, through her hips that invite you to hold on, towards perfectly turned legs.
If her mere presence turns academic commentaries into insignificant and superfluous words, today that her fine blouse insinuates nipples erect by the effect of air conditioning, the investigation has ceased to make sense to me. After the usual review of his comments he smiles. He was slow to react because my eyes are focused on those two prominent circles that seem to have a life of their own and call me by my name.
Dr. G caresses my hand, webcam sexy chicks perhaps to awaken me from my hypnosis, but her caress stops for a few more seconds, climbing up my forearm with an unmistakable touch. When I look into her eyes I detect that we are no longer in the laboratory analysing a thesis, but that we are holding hands towards an inevitable whirlpool of desire. I lock the door to the lab and throw myself at it.
We desperately undress and devour each other with wild, wet kisses, while our bare feet trample on a carpet of papers full of scientific conclusions. It turns out to be a beast that is inflamed at the first touch and burns incessantly before and after the explosion of the orgasm. With my tongue I go through the longed-for treasures of his anatomy, now naked and throbbing.
She asks me to do it softly and tenderly, until her juices begin to flow like a river towards her anal orifice and I take advantage of it to lubricate it with its own flows, first with the tip of my finger until she herself decides to advance to the bottom of that other hot and tight channel of her body while she shakes like a possessed woman.
I play caressing her clitoris, but we don't stop at that preamble, because she wants me to fill it. The slow-sex with her is magnificent, she allows herself to be penetrated deeply and moans sweetly. I enjoy climbing with my tongue the two peaks of her breasts until I see that they become two sharp and excited points.
She is about to ask me to hold her from behind. As her orifices dilate, her legs begin to tremble and she herself does not resist the temptation to masturbate. We take turns playing on top of each other. She likes it and explodes into an orgasm.
At that moment someone knocks hard on the door and I recognize my mother's voice.
- Gabriel, get up and you're late!
I quickly clean myself with a T-shirt and dress trying to hide my erection between porn sex chat live my legs. Breakfast and five boring hours of class await me, with teachers who look nothing like the woman who has just turned on my desire. Several years of studies, graduation, a job, postgraduate studies await me and I don't know if in all that time I will be lucky enough to analyze my thesis with Dr. G.