Taste of the master

I am a 5th year medical student. I want to tell my story with the professor of anatomy. The story started from where doctors have to read anatomy for each organ separately. He used to make fun of everyone. I went to the anatomy department every day to fix his problems. One day, the children in the class told me that he was single. I was motivated to hear this. He said, "It seems that I am very interested in this subject. While I was waiting for the first one, I started saying that today the problems have increased due to sexual contact." His voice was trembling and I could see lust in his eyes. I wanted to talk but he could not leave and I started breathing fast. I was hesitant because it was a risk if he did not accept. What was it worth? slow! I deliberately put my hand in the corner and saw that he did not say anything and as if he did not like it, I repeated this again, but this time I did not take my hand. It was not a lesson. I was embarrassed and pulled my hand, but I saw that he locked the door of the room and pressed the worm out of my pants. I also started rubbing her breasts. But the room was not a good place and we stopped sooner. After this, I increased it more, but for now. No lessons. I thought that the semester was coming to an end and I did nothing. I decided to take his blood address from him and I did this and told him: I will bother you tonight to fix the problems. And I was always thinking about the night. Finally, the promised time came. I called him and he said: I am waiting for you, I also took a taxi and I got off, I got on his blood, I knocked on the phone ……… I opened the door, I went inside, I wanted to go back inside, The school had become more beautiful. I greeted her with a pink lace swing and a pair of shorts that fit her body. I took a breath from her lips and went inside. He came and gave me the fruit. I ate the fruit juice and went to sit next to him. I started massaging his back. He said, "You are in a hurry. Get up by yourself in the morning. I knocked on my door and sat on the sofa. He came and told me to go and have dinner. After dinner, we would start. We took off each other's clothes, now we were only in two shorts, and I really did not believe that one day I could see this in my arms. I played with her breasts again for a while. I became the minister of the sofa and sat on the shirt with my tongue. I continued to work until I screamed and became silent I ate it. Wow, what did it taste like? Then he got up and they wouldn't let me. He put the cream in his mouth and started sucking. I put my hands and feet on the ground, poured saliva on my back and put it in my ass, which said I was afraid of the pain in my ass. It was as if he had had sex before because there was no news of a ruptured veil and blood. I started pumping and he sighed again. It was making me angry and I was pumping with all my might. I took it out of his bag and put it in the corner, but he objected again. I told him to let it go for a while. He shouted for a while, bring it to you, bring it to you, whoever you love, bring it to me, my grandfather, I'm burning, I'm burning… I gave in until his voice stopped. I did not move until he said softly again that I was knocking on the door, I was tearing, I started pumping. *** The end of the semester. I gave both 20 and I tasted the master کس.