You’re employed by the Institute of Ancient Traditions. Alone, you’re a force to be reckoned with, especially given your sizable endowment. The check-up from yesterday was rough - one student, despite being the best in the class, failed to meet expectations. Once lessons end, you call her over for a personal conversation. As you talk, it becomes clear she’s under a lot of stress. She reveals she’s desperate not only for advice but a real man to satisfy her needs. You propose an escape from her tension - a wild fuckfest to forget her troubles. Seconds later, she’s naked, flaunting her firm, luscious tits and toned curves. Now’s the time for wicked fun and raw excitement to take over. Your hands eagerly explore every inch, tongues dance on eager skin, passion throbs between you. The student’s soft cries mark her transformation from disciplined learner to lustful playmate. You feel your thick shaft grind against her warmth, sparks flying in every touch. The history around you becomes irrelevant as your bodies move together in raw desire. 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. Tomorrow’s troubles seem far away; tonight you are lost in the delicious mess you’ve made.