The student, naked and vulnerable, lies face down on the massage table, his firm ass on display. The professor, a tall, muscular man with a commanding presence, begins to massage the student's back, his strong hands kneading the tight muscles. The student's body responds to the professor's touch, his breath deepening, his cock stirring. The professor notices, a wicked grin spreading across his face. He leans down, his breath hot on the student's ear, "You like that, don't you?" The student nods, his voice barely a whisper, "Yes, sir." The professor's hands move lower, his thumbs brushing against the student's asshole. The student tenses, then relaxes, pushing back onto the professor's thumbs. The professor takes this as an invitation, his fingers replacing his thumbs, pushing inside the student's tight hole. The student moans, his cock now rock hard and leaking pre-cum. The professor smirks, "You're ready for me, aren't you?" The student nods, his body aching with desire. The professor stands, unbuckling his pants, his thick, hard cock springing free. He leans over the student, his cock pressing against the student's asshole. The student arches his back, pushing back onto the professor's cock, desperate to feel it inside him. The professor obliges, pushing inside, filling the student completely. The student moans, his body shuddering with pleasure as the professor begins to thrust, his hips slapping