I turned to Seraphina. The president, who had been watching, was lying on her back. Her body, which was naked and spent, was waiting. Her anal, which had never been penetrated, was virgin. Her pussy, which had been fucked and filled, was leaking.
I climbed. On the bed. On Seraphina. My cock, which was still hard, was ready. The head, which was slick with Sofia's ass and my cum, was dark. I positioned. At her anal. The entrance, which was tight and pink, was a new target.
"No," she whispered. The word, which was a protest, was the word of a woman who knew what was coming. "Professor, not there. I have never..."
I pushed. The head, which was slick, pressed against the ring. The sphincter, which was tight, resisted. The pressure, which was steady, was relentless. The ring, which was fighting, was losing.
"AAAH...!!"
