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In the quiet solitude of his room, a young man finds solace in the rhythm of his hand, stroking his large, veiny cock to the mental image of his professor's stern face. He envisions her in her habit, her eyes filled with lust as she watches him pleasure himself, her fingers trailing the crucifix around her neck, slowly, seductively. His strokes quicken, his breathing ragged, as he nears his release, his mind a whirlwind of sinful thoughts and pent-up desire.