Midterms are this week and I have been really bad at studying this semester. I think mostly its because I’ve been obssessed with my psych professor. Needless to say, now I have to figure out a way to get my professors to let me do some extra credit work to make it through the rest of the semester. I know that my psychology prof will be easy, because he is just as into me as I am into him. I can tell by the way he looks at me, that he is undressing me with his eyes. The teachers I’m going to have the hardest time with are the bitch who teaches economics and the faggot who teaches chemistry. But I think I’ve got a plan! I’m gonna soften up my economics teacher by getting her drunk, and maybe putting something in her drink to make her a little more compliant. Then when she is good and relaxed, I’ll eat her pussy till she’s begging me to be her research assistant! Hehehehe, that ought to loosen up her rigid panties. And my chem professor, well, he’s such a flamer that all I’ll have to do is walk into his office with a nice big strap-on under my plaid skirt and he’ll be begging me to bend him over his own desk and give it to him hard and fast and deep. Yah, I think that should work. Hell, with any luck and maybe some extra fucking and sucking, I could end up making the Dean’s Honor Roll.
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My Live Message:
Don’t you wish your daughter was a lot like me? (giggle) It’s okay to admit it, to me at least. I won’t tell anybody about all the dirty things we like to talk about, all the games we like to play. Remember the first time you found me playing with mommy’s vibrator and fucking myself with it hard and fast? That’s when you knew your little girl was ready to have a real, thick, throbbing cock forcing open her tight, tiny pink folds while you looked down at her little body opening up for daddy’s cock. I’d write more about it, but right now, I have to go play with myself. 
Don’t you wish your daughter was a lot like me? (giggle) It’s okay to admit it, to me at least. I won’t tell anybody about all the dirty things we like to talk about, all the games we like to play. Remember the first time you found me playing with mommy’s vibrator and fucking myself with it hard and fast? That’s when you knew your little girl was ready to have a real, thick, throbbing cock forcing open her tight, tiny pink folds while you looked down at her little body opening up for daddy’s cock. I’d write more about it, but right now, I have to go play with myself. 
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