Hey, youre suppposed to tutor me not lick my pussy!

Title: “Tutoring Tantrum”

Rebecca shifted nervously in her seat, her school uniform skirt riding up her smooth thighs. She was used to tutoring her classmates one-on-one, but something about today felt different. Her client, junkie-wise sexpot Jenna, was late as usual, but Rebecca couldn’t shake the knot in her stomach.

Suddenly, the door swung open and in sashayed Jenna, all smoldering pouts and bedroom eyes despite being just 18. “Sorry I’m late, Becks. But hey, I’m here now to get my tuition on,” she purred, perching herself on the edge of Rebecca’s desk and crossing her long legs.

Rebecca swallowed hard. “Right, yes, of course. Let’s dive right in.” She opened her textbook, but Jenna leaned forward, her ample cleavage spilling out of her low-cut top.

“Mmm, could you be a dear and get me a drink first? I’m parched after my long walk,” Jenna requested silkily. Rebecca hurried to grab a soda from the mini-fridge, hyper-aware of her own body as she felt Jenna’s eyes burning into her back.

“This stuff is warm,” Jenna complained after taking a sip. “Maybe you should cool it off with your mouth, Becca.” She pressed the can to Rebecca’s lips, applying subtle pressure.

Rebecca parted her lips, shaking as the lukewarm liquid spilled into her mouth. She tried to focus, but Jenna’s lemony-creamsicle scent was intoxicating this close. “So where should we start today, you little brainiac?” Jenna cooed dangerously close to Rebecca’s ear.

“W-Well, we could review the subject you struggled with most last time… Spanish conjugations,” Rebecca stammered, voice cracking. Jenna smirked and popped open her top button. “Oh yes, Spanish. I always wondered, how do you say ‘tell me your deepest fantasies’ in Spanish?” Her other hand crept under Rebecca’s skirt.

Rebecca shuddered. “Uh, d-dime tus fantasías más profundas?” Jenna purred the words, leaning back with a cocky grin. “Muy bien, Rebecca. So what are your deepest fantasies then, hmm? C’mon, I promise not to judge.”

Rebecca squirmed. It was wrong, so wrong, but Jenna’s probing fingers were igniting a scorching heat between her legs. “I-I’ve always wondered what it would be like to…to be touched by a girl,” she confessed breathlessly.

Jenna’s eyes lit up with victory. “Ah, finally! The truth comes out!” She hiked up Rebecca’s skirt and slipped her fingers inside her panties. “No bra, huh? What a dirty littleIntegrity dork you are. I like it.”

Rebecca gasped as two fingers entered her slick folds. “Why do you have to be such a tease?!” She slapped at Jenna’s groping hand ineffectually. “This isn’t what you hired me for!”

Jenna tutted and whipped off her tank top, freeing her full breasts. “Oh shut up and stop pretending you don’t like this, you uptight prude. You left the door unlocked, you wore that little pink entail set, you just KNOW how badly I want to fuck you. Embrace your inner slut for once, girl!”

Rebecca’s protests melted away as Jenna’s fingers pushed deep, splaying them to work her inner walls. “Oh god yes just like that!” She bucked and moaned shamelessly, any claims of propriety forgotten.

“Mmm yes, fuck my fingers like the cock-crazy cumslut you are!” Jenna hissed. She tugged down Rebecca’s bra and tweaked a nipple hard. “C’mon, cum for me, slut! Let me feel this virgin pussy cream all over my hand!”

Jenna pistoned her fingers faster as Rebecca writhed on the edge of the desk. builder the crescendo, Rebecca first came unglued, wailing her release for all the dorm to hear. Her cunt clenched like a vice, drenching Jenna’s plunging fingers in gushing arousal

Jenna grinned in wicked satisfaction as Rebecca slumped bonelessly. “Not bad, Becks. Maybe there’s hope for you yet as a cumdump.” She withdrew her glistening fingers and sucked them clean with a pronounced ‘mmmm’. “See you next week for another ‘tutoring’ session, hmm?”

Blushing and limp, Rebecca just nodded dumbly as Jenna gathered her things and sauntered out with a smack of her lips. “Pleasure doing business with you, teacher’s pet.”