it would be better to call the belly. His voice was rather rough and a bit hoarse.

Olesya knocked softly.

- Yes Yes! Sign in! - heard from behind the door.

The girl opened the door and timidly looked inside.

- And, Samokhvalov, well come, come.

Olesya did not know how he knew her name and was a little surprised. After some hitch, she entered the Cabinet of the Dean and closed the door behind her.

- Hello, Eduard Petrovich. - slightly worrying said Olesya, pulling the handles handbags.

- Hello, beautiful, what fate? - little eyes and ran around the girl.

She lowered her head slightly.

- Can I talk to you?

The dean kicked off a couple of times, exposing his slightly yellowed teeth from constant smoking.

- Why not? Here sit on the sofa. Let's talk.

Olesya sat on the edge of a black leather sofa that stood against the wall.

- You see what the matter is: - The girl hesitated for a moment .: I have a deuce in civil law for this session. They'll kick me out of university.

- So what? - Provasil Edward Petrovich. - What do you want to say?

From the expression on the girl’s face, one could say that she had already regretted having started this conversation.

“If it is possible,” she said more quietly, “how can my marks be corrected?”

Olesya lowered her eyes to the floor and waited for his answer.

But instead of answering, the dean for some reason somehow strangely laughed, because of which his belly began to shake.

“You know,” he said to Olesya, so generally it’s impossible to do.

- Maybe there is some way? - her tone began to resemble a plea.

Eduard Petrovich, who until that time was sitting on the armchair, sat down beside Olesya on the sofa.

“There is one way,” he said, “but you need to try Olesya in this case.”

Olesya still looking at the floor, with horror felt his hand on his left thigh. She seems to have guessed what the dean meant. She was shocked. Her first thought was to quickly escape from the office. However, the girl remembered her problem. The dean’s hand increasingly caressed the girl’s left and then the girl’s right thighs. She still didn’t answer. Olesya tried to move a little away from Dean on the sofa, but it was not there. He almost moved closer to her and now his right arm was hugging the neck of the girl.

- Eduard Petrovich: - Olesya began, but then he squeezed her hip with her second hand. She jumped up and even cried out in surprise.

- Quiet, quiet beautiful! - the dean croaked nastily, - you don’t want anyone to hear. Indeed, in this case, I can not help you. - he sniffed again.

The girl's brain worked to its fullest. "So much for a normal man" - turned in his head. She frantically wondered what to do next. She wanted to escape and escape from this terrible place, but on the other hand she understood that only this vile and nasty person can now help her.

Meanwhile, the dean's hand had already crawled under her blouse, now and then stroking the girls who were ready to jump out of her bra. Then he grabbed his jacket by the edges with his hands and quickly pulled it up from Olesya. Gorgeous, large in captivity of a white thin lace bra breast appeared on the screen. He began to knead them with his hands, sometimes leaning his mouth against them and lightly biting.

“O God!” Thought Olesya, “what else is he going to do with me?” She tried to step back a little from the dean but in vain. On his face was written animal passion. Passion predator, Dorval to prey. He has already stretched the talk and the lightning on Olesya and tightened her tight tight blue jeans and tight hips.

“There is no way back,” she thought sadly.

Pulling off the jeans from the girl, Edward Petrovich, hastily began to undress himself and soon stood in front of the girl completely naked while she sat in front of him on the couch in a bra and tight lace panties.

Olesya looked with horror to say the least not a small, in fact, quite a thick member, sticking up.

- Come on, beauty work mouth! - the dean said rudely, and with these words he grabbed the girl by the back of his head and sharply drew her to himself in such a way that her lips were almost close to the almost burgundy head of his penis.

- Open your mouth, slut! - Dean croaked hoarsely.

Olesya had nothing to do except to submit and, as soon as she opened her mouth, he literally planted it on his piston with a sharp movement.

She had never before engaged in oral sex, and now, with disgust, licking the member of the dean, she thought that such a beginning is unlikely to leave a good impression about oral sex in the future.

But fortunately this did not last very long. Soon the dean took his penis out of her mouth and commanded:

- Get up!

Olesya silently obeyed.

- Take off panties!

She stood without stirring.

- I said take off your panties, bitch !!! He growled.

She sighed sadly and pulled off her tight panties. He looked at her neatly shaved pubis, beside himself with excitement and masturbated. Then he walked over to Olesya, hugging her neck with one hand, and the other began to drive between her legs, massaging her pubis and pussy.

He ran both hands behind the back of the girl and began to fiddle with her bra lock. Finally, he succeeded in this, and, freeing himself from the subject that had fastened them, the elastic ripe breasts were facing the dean.

Suddenly Olesya felt excited. All the same, she was caressed by a man. She tried not to show her mind but only took a deep breath and threw back her head. Having deprived the girl of the last item of the toilet, Edward Petrovich began to lick her already swollen nipples, never ceasing to caress Olesya from below with his other hand. She suddenly was horrified to find that her legs were wet, but she could not help it. He continued to excite her, every now and then plunging a finger, or even two, into Olesya's vagina.

Then a man went to the sofa and lay on his back. Olesya stood a meter away and looked frightened at the dean.

- Come on! Jump on it, baby! - he smiled a nasty smile, stroking his penis with his right hand.

Seeing that Olesya hesitates, he shouted at her:

- Well, come on faster !!!

Olesya went to the sofa and stretched one leg through both legs of the dean so that her pussy turned out to be just above its powerful trunk sticking up. Then she sat down slightly and a member of the man one-third the length entered the girl.

In the meantime, he took her by the waist and began to slowly rock her in his instrumentation, each time pushing her deeper and deeper and speeding up the pace.

Olesya, moving up and down on the penis, began to moan slightly.

- I fuck you so that you will remember for the rest of your life, bitch! - the dean roared, mercilessly pushing the girl to the full length of his penis.

“He will tear me away,” Olesya thought with horror, not stopping jumping on a thick dick. For some reason this thought aroused her, and she began to ride even more fiercely feeling deep inside herself this huge, tense, ready to explode stream of sperm. Ston Olesya has already switched to screaming and the man took out a member, releasing a huge stream of sperm on her young, beautiful pubis.

After that, Eduard Petrovich lay down heavily on the sofa, moving away from what had happened.

Taking advantage of this moment, Olesya wiped cum from the pubis with a shower, in a hurry, pulled on tight panties, jeans and a blouse. The girl did not have time to put on a bra. Grabbing her purse, the girl rushed out of the office:

The next day, a familiar teacher gave a record book to the doorman in the dormitory Olesen, which the girl received in the dean's office. In the record book on the site of the former “unsuccessful”, there was a proud inscription “Excellent”.