Khalifa opened her eyes slowly, feeling the softness of the bed and the firmness of a man.
She slowly turned her head to see the handsome profile of the professor behind her, sleeping.
She didn't remember how she got back to his house, but she did remember they had a few rounds before calling it a day.
Anyway, the fact that she was naked was testament of the fact.
More interestingly, his dick was inside her, settling itself in there as if it was its home.
She didn't move for a while, and just relaxed, relishing in the feeling of peace in his embrace.
But in his soft breathing, she realized that the dick that's left overnight was hard.
She pursed her lips.
As they said, the sun may not rise in the morning, but not the male genitals.
She laid there still for a while, until she couldn't help but feel the throbbing of his member. She was uncomfortable by it not moving.
