The professor and the difficult exam with Incest Story

“It's a difficult exam,” the professor admitted looking at her through the smoke screen, his face in half-light, half hidden by the standard lamp.

"But not impossible". He was slumped in the large black leather chair, with his hands crossed over his plump stomach and fiddled with his pipe, swinging it between his teeth. "As long as you want to accept the advice of those who want to help you".

Elena hadn't missed the irony with which the professor had pronounced that word, advice, but she pretended nothing had happened and just nodded. She was aware that she was not wearing suitable clothing for the occasion, with that white leather-trimmed T-shirt and denim skirt that, when she sat down, retreated to her crotch. But it was July and it was hot. And then the professor had called her without any warning that afternoon, after having found her intent on studying in the garden of the faculty. He wanted to talk to her in the office, he said, to see if he could solve that problem once and for all with the criminal exam.

Elena had followed him up the staircase, in silence, embarrassed by yet another failure the day before, ready to undergo a solemn lecture. But the burly man, who now sat across from her in the dim study, fiddling with his pipe and speaking quietly didn't seem to have a sermon in mind. He had said those few words and went back in silence, never stopping to look at her.

Elena felt uncomfortable. Although she did not see it distinctly, she knew the professor was examining her all, from the blond hair just waved over her shoulders, to the small breasts pressing against the thin cotton, to the bare legs, crossed just below the edge of the desk. Instinctively, his eyes darted to the door, a door lined in red leather, padded to muffle the sounds outside.

"It's closed, child," said the man behind the desk.

“And not to force it is the first piece of advice I want to give you. For your own good, right my dear? " Elena realized in that moment that it wasn't just the gaze of the man in front of her that made her uncomfortable, but the vague feeling that someone was behind her. She started to turn around, but the man to whom the professor had addressed so confidently had blocked her, slipping a black bandage around her eyes which he then tightened until it hurt.

"You don't want to ...", he began to say, bringing both hands at eye level to free himself; but another bandage similar to the previous one was passed around her mouth, while her thin wrists were tied to the armrests of the chair.

"Accept our advice," said the professor in a honeyed voice.

"You will get the highest marks!". Elena stopped fidgeting and stood still, panting, unable to see anything but shadows beyond the blindfold. She felt those lustful eyes on her that ran through her, anticipating pleasures in which she would have to, like it or not, take part. She felt the breathing of the man behind her get faster as his lips brushed her neck. She felt strong hands lift her shirt, so as to reveal her white and firm breasts, barely veiled by the white, summery bra.

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"Now untie her" ordered the professor and the other obeyed. She was forced to stand up, while the hands of the man behind her did not stop caressing her breasts, making her nipples swell as they freed her completely from her bra. The shirt was taken off her and arrogant hands suddenly lowered her skirt making her jump two buttons. She felt the rough jean fabric fall down her legs and gather around her ankles. He was getting aroused in spite of himself and barely managed to suppress a moan of pleasure. She didn't want to give those two the satisfaction of having somehow convinced her to participate ... those pigs ... they were taking advantage of her without any scruples and she didn't have to ... no ... She felt the professor's hand creep between her thighs, forcing her to open them;

"You like it, little bitch, huh?" laughed the professor.

"Let's see how much it takes you to enjoy with this!" and with a grunt he thrust three fingers into her warm orifice of her sex, snatching a scream, which the blindfold turned into a muffled sound. The man behind her pushed her forward, forcing her to lean against the professor's massive chest, in a pose that left no doubt about her intentions. Elena tries to free herself, while her thong was torn and her buttocks opened to the maximum to reveal the small contracted sphincter.

"No ..." she moaned, but the man behind her had already unbuttoned his pants and was grazing her anus with his swollen glans. He grabbed her wrists and forced her with her arms behind her back, causing her to curl even more against the professor's body.

"Further down," he ordered this, opening his fly.

"I want to offer you something to drink, child ...". Hot, stiff flesh touched her breasts, making her shiver; her nipples were so hard that they felt pain and she didn't resist when the professor forced her to bend even more. The big aroused rod caressed her neck, cheeks, half-closed eyelids ... behind her, the other man was licking her ass and feeling her buttocks, without letting go of her aching wrists ... the professor's fingers, still soaked of her mood, they caressed her back ...

"Yes ..." he whispered. She no longer cared about keeping up appearances, playing the part of the virtuous martyr. He enjoyed. Those two men were giving her pleasure ... they used her like a slut, like a slave to fuck to tears ... and she liked that ... The bandage around her mouth was removed and Elena felt it tighten around her wrists, while the hand that until that moment he had held her back and slipped to caress her side.

"I want to hear you scream," whispered the professor.

"I want to feel you enjoy like a bitch in heat ... fill your mouth with cum until you choke ...". Elena had her lips parted now and moaned disjointed words, while her tongue was stretched out to find the member that had to satiate her. She found it and took her kissing it where it happened, greedy as a thirsty one, licking every part of it and returning it to run on her face. She felt it throbbing against her tongue, and she wanted to feel it penetrate her wet sex, up… higher… She wanted to touch herself, but her arms were immobilized and she couldn't help but wriggle and moan, feeling herself explode.

"Fuck me ..." she begged and her moans became screams as the man behind her penetrated her. He fucked her hard, violating the small passage between her buttocks, heedless of hurting her and she enjoyed a short, intense, painful orgasm...

The professor's rod was all in her mouth now, and she sucked enjoying and enjoying sucking ... He felt the member of the other come out of her ass and approach her small, swollen and dilated lips, while the professor came with a cry, grabbing her shoulders like a mad beast.

"More ..." she moaned, her mouth full of the semen that was flooding her. And again the man behind her penetrated her, this time in her hungry sex, dripping humor like a rod just came and enjoyed inside her, with a maddened roar. Elena fell to her knees, close to orgasm, but unable to reach him in that position. She still wanted to touch herself, but she couldn't ... that bandage gripped her wrists so tightly, it felt like steel ...

"Please!" He gasped, "I'm exploding ... please me ... I beg you!" She knew that the two men were watching her and that her hotness excited them too much to give up the fun. He could hear them giggling and exchanging comments that he couldn't understand. She was thus left on the ground, wriggling and begging to be fucked with Incest Story, her thighs apart and her pelvis leaning forward as if asking for charity; then, after what had seemed like an eternity to her, she heard the professor's voice ordering the other to untie her wrists. Once free, Elena felt her weight lift and fall back on a cold surface, which she recognized immediately for the glass top of the desk.

"Show us how you can enjoy yourself, bitch," said the professor, peremptorily. Her thighs were spread apart and she was finally allowed to touch. The two men watched her as she massaged her clitoris panting and moaning, they got aroused when they saw her middle finger enter the turgid and dilated sex and come out soaked to return to titillate the small throbbing muscle.

Elena moaned, feeling her orgasm build up… she was enjoying… waves of pleasure made their way from all over inside and outside of her…

"AHHHHHHHH….!", She began to scream, but at that moment her hand was forced away center of that pleasure and Elena felt the professor's lips stick to her cunt, while the big tongue penetrated her deeply.

“Sììììììììììììì !!!!”, he shouted, grabbing the edges of the desk and arching his back.

“GODOGODOGODOGODO… ..”, she repeated that word as if mad, wriggling left and right and splashing humor into the rough mouth that was sucking her.

"I enjoy ...", he moaned again, while the orgasm was dying out. The professor pulled away from her and, leaning over her panting and sweaty body, kissed her on the lips ...

"Good," he said. "Thirty cum laude!" END