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I was just about to enter my teacher's wet, waiting pussy when a police siren startled us from our passions.

"Oh shit," Professor Davis whispered. "Oh shit James, no, I can't be caught doing this, I can't."

"Okay, calm down. Panicking won't help."

"No, you don't understand. My husband is the Dean of the College. If we get caught, then I'm fired!"

I looked down at her beautiful, panic-stricken doe eyes. God she was beautiful. Wait, what did she say?

"You're husband's the fucking Dean?"

She covered her face with her shirt, and nodded furiously.

I bolted upright and started to patch my clothes together, throwing articles of her clothing onto her naked belly.

"It's no use," she mumbled, "Oh god this was stupid. I wanted this so bad...." ...

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