Sonya never thought she'd be able to think about anything but her explores today, but with a spectacular professor like Yan her thoughts swiftly changed from math to fuck-fest. She just couldn't stand against dreaming about his rock-hard pipe poking her facehole and muff, his strenuous forearms and mild tongue fumbling her whole bod and his jism dribbling down her nerdy eyeglasses. Oh wait! What just happened? Did she indeed smash him or was it just her desire? Who knows...