Diary Dior

[Christina Dior]

When I was in my first year, there was a subject that was difficult to pass. There were several cases when people were actually expelled from the university after failing an exam. We knew about this and, of course, were afraid. As a result, my friend and I did not pass. We sat like fools in the toilet in panic, almost bawling. We decided to go to the teacher and ask him to retake the test. He listened, didn’t show off too much, but directly said: “I’ll give you five, for intimacy. Otherwise, go into the forest.” Camilla took it and blurted out: “Okay!” He beckoned her with his finger, unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard penis. A minute later, Camilla was kneeling between his legs, and he was holding her hair and fucking her mouth. He looks at me and says: “Well, Christina, do you want an A?” I’m shocked, shaking my head. He also beckons me with his finger. I’m on weak legs, I come close to them. He silently reaches under my skirt and pulls my panties down to my knees. He says to Camila: “Good girl, try hard!”, and he puts his fingers between the lips of my pussy and begins to actively stroke it. - Spread your legs wider! - he tells me. I arrange as far as the panties at the knees allow. He sticks two fingers into my hole and begins to actively fuck me with them. There’s a noise in my head, I close my eyes and moan quietly, and Camilla, smacking her lips next to me, sucks my dick, and judging that she’s also moaning, she likes it. I don’t understand, I don’t believe that this is happening to me, that my pussy is treacherously getting wet from this. After a while, he pushes Camilla away from him, pulls my arm and bends me onto the table. My little pussy is burning with fire and a dick is being inserted into it with all their might - Yes! - escaped from my lips. Camilla stands silently in shock, watching the teacher fuck me, how after each thrust I moan more and more and quietly stroke my pussy. At the moment when he enjoyed me, he pulled out his penis, loudly slapped my slit, I gasped loudly. The teacher took Camilla by the hair and put her on her knees and began to jerk off in front of her face, and I lay with my chest on the table and breathed heavily, and my pussy, stretched out after the penis, was burning with fire. A second later he cums copiously in Camila’s mouth. Silently he takes our notebooks from the table and signs them. He says: "That’s it. Get the hell out of here. God forbid anyone finds out...". Camilla quickly swallows everything and wipes her mouth with her palm, I pull on my panties, straighten my skirt, we jump out into the corridor...