She leaned into her ear and whispered, “If you are late, don’t bother showing up at all—your question will be answered without me having to say ... thing. Do you understand?” “Yes, Miss. May I leave now?” “Go.” Lauren darted from the professor’s office. Her heart danced a jig in her chest, her skin was flush and heated, and her pussy’s honey seeped and soaked her thong. She ran to the nearest bathroom and into a stall. Her hand flew to her soaked sex; she felt her labia swell as her fingers. Though it gave her some respite, she was scared to even move an eye lid and when she felt his hands come down on her naked shoulders and gripped her, she stood frozen.She was in this position when Satish asked her to turn around. He had her in such a situation where it was only advantageous to him. If she stepped forward to leave the room, he could see her bare buttocks and if she asked him to leave, he could have a look at her front. Anju realized the situation she was and when Satish again. More

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