And the student finally accepts his invite to get fucked

She walked into his office like she owned it—teenage swagger, tight skirt, eyes locked on his big dick. No games. No blushing. Just a slow nod, lips curled: 'Let’s see if you can handle me.' He shoved the door shut, yanked her hips back, and shoved his vergota deep—no mercy, no pause. She moaned, 'Fuck yeah, sentones.' Panocha soaked his jeans before he even got her pants off. Tinder’d never see this coming.