You’re employed by the Institute of Ancient Traditions. You're confident when working alone, and you boast a seriously impressive dick. The exam yesterday hit hard, and shockingly, the course’s star pupil didn’t make the cut. After class, you invite her for a private talk. In your private meeting, she confides about the struggles weighing her down. She admits wanting more than just academic guidance - she craves a man, physical and raw. You offer to be the one to relieve her - no strings attached, just pure, carnal relief. Seconds later, she’s naked, flaunting her firm, luscious tits and toned curves. The moment for sin and pleasure is now - you both dive in headfirst. You don’t hold back: hands roam, lips explore, bodies collide in heated rhythm. With each gasp and shiver, she sheds all restraint, surrendering fully to pleasure’s grip. Hard and demanding, your dick slides into her depths, electricity shooting through you both. Surrounded by relics, your passions reignite, taking you to untamed heights. You pump steadily, driving deep, feeling her grip tighten as she rides your rhythm. Hours feel like minutes as you lose yourselves in lust’s intense embrace. Your orgasms crash together, violent and relentless, leaving you both breathless. Spent and sweaty, you rest side by side, the intensity lingering in every muscle. The world outside fades - future encounters await, but this night belongs solely to lust.