Distracted By His Tutor's Titties

Simon's supposed to be studying with tutor Teresa, but his eyes keep crawling right back to her chest. She keeps chewing him out about his grades, how his next exams basically decide everything after high school, but Simon can't hear shit past the blood pounding in his ears. Those tits are massive, practically spilling out of her top every time she leans over, and he's already hard as a rock under the table. He slips a hand down there, slides it around his cock, and starts stroking slow, trying to keep his face blank like he's reading. Really working his shaft, thumb circling the head, making wet little strokes so it doesn't sound obvious. Teresa keeps lecturing, shifts her chair, stands up—next second she's looking straight down at him pumping his dick, eyes going wide at how thick and long it is. She just stares for a second, then this nasty grin spreads across her face. She climbs right into his lap, grabs his shaft, and tells him she knows exactly how to fix his little problem. Next thing, she's straddling him backwards on the chair, tits out, letting him shove that cock between them. She spits down on it, pushes them together, and starts bouncing so he fucks them hard, heavy tits squeezing his shaft tight, the fat head popping out the top with every thrust. Simon groans, grips the arms of the chair, and she goes faster, till he's blowing his load all over her face and those big, soft tits. She just smiles, wipes some off with a finger, licks it clean, and asks if he's finally ready to study now.