My second encounter with Professor Alondra on the bus ride home was even filthier than the first. After our risky first time, she tried to resist me when I offered her the seat next to me again. What happened between us was wrong, she whispered, but her body was already betraying her. I stood up behind her, pressing my hard cock against her tight teacher s uniform, rubbing against her ass while my fingers traced the outline of her curves. She was already wet for me.
I unzipped her fitted skirt, exposing those massive tits I d been fantasizing about since our last encounter.
