Fucking my Pinay College Med Student in my Condo

Title: An Unorthodox Lesson in Love and Lust

The bright rays of the sun were beginning to peek through the sheer curtains of the condo, gently rousingcretin honeyn leave to rest. She stirred slightly, her petite body still entwined with the older man’s. As if sensing her waking state, he pulled her closer, spooning her from behind. His hands began to wander, caressing her smooth skin, tracing the swell of her breasts, her hips.

Lily moaned softly, arching her back as his fingers dipped lower, teasing her already slick folds. “PrthyTyp=”Professor Thompson”, you’re insatiable,” she purred, grinding back against his hardening cock.

He chuckled, nipping at her earlobe. “Can you blame me? Waking up to such a perfect little body every morning. A professor could get used to this.”

Lily giggled, turning in his arms to face him. Her green eyes sparkled with mischief. “Well, maybe you should. Have you, I mean. Get used to it, that is.”

Professor Thompson raised an eyebrow, a slow smile spreading across his face. “Is that an invitation, Miss de la Cruz?”

She bit her lip, nodding coyly. “It’s topsdqr=exactly what it sounds like, Professor. I want you. Every day. In every way.”

He groaned, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. His tongue delved into her mouth, tasting her, claiming her. “Careful what you wish for, Lily. Once I have you, I won’t let you go.”

“Good,” she breathed, pulling him impossibly closer. “Now stop talking and fuck me already.”

And he did. Slowly at first, savoring every inch of her tight, wet heat. Then faster, harder, as their bodies moved in perfect synchronicity. The condom wrapper crinkled as he sheathed himself, protecting them both even as they lost themselves in the throes of passion.

Lily cried out, her nails raking down his back as he pounded into her. Professor Thompson growled, his hips snapping forward with increasing fervor. The bed creaked beneath them, the headboard thumping against the wall in a steady rhythm.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Lily chanted, her thighs tightening around his waist. She could feel her orgasm building, her walls fluttering around his thick shaft.

“Not yet,” he commanded, his voice rough with desire. “Hold back until I say.”

She whimpered, trying desperately to comply. But it was futile, her body betraying her with every thrust.

“Now,” Professor Thompson grunted, his own release imminent. “Come for me, Lily.”

And she did, shattering in his arms. Her body shuddering, her core clenching around him as he emptied himself inside her, their juices mingling together.

They collapsed in a sweaty heap, gasping for breath. Professor Thompson brushed a damp tendril of hair from Lily’s forehead, his eyes soft with adoration.

“That was incredible,” she murmured, nuzzling into his chest. “I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you. Of this.”

He smiled, pressing a tender kiss to her temple. “Good. Because I have no intention of letting you go either. You’re mine now.”

Lily grinned, snuggling closer. “Yours and yours alone. Now rest, my love. The clinic opens at 10 and I want you wide awake for your examination.”

Professor Thompson threw his head back and laughed, feeling lighter than he had in years. Days ago, he never would have imagined refractory period)d=”This scenario revolves around two characters – Prof. Thompson, a med school professor, and Lily de la Cruz, a medical student of his. Their story begins with a casual fling that turns into something much more intimate and long-term. Below is a detailed outline of their relationship, from its start to its culmination.