Loose Enough To Learn

Natalie's stuck in the middle of world history hell, twitching with nerves, when her tutor Jennifer finally slaps the textbook shut. "Relax," she says, rolling her shoulders loose and stepping behind the desk chair. Her fingers sink into Natalie's tight traps, thumbs working slow, steady pressure. Shoulders aren't cutting it. Jennifer slides lower, palms gliding across lace, slipping under fabric until skin meets skin. Soon fingertips tease bra straps and trace the line of Natalie's spine. Every pass gets braver. Natalie squirms, nipples hard, panties dampening against the chair cushion. Jennifer spots the giveaway squirm and grins, nails grazing the inside of Natalie's thigh. "Want me to finish what I started?" She teases the clit through soaked cotton before yanking the thong aside and sliding two wet fingers right into Natalie's hot, clenching pussy. Thumb zeroes in on the swollen clit, pumping firm and fast while Natalie whimpers, hips jerking. Release hits hard - wet tremors running up her thighs, cum dripping onto Jennifer's knuckles. Every knot in Natalie's neck is long gone by the time she remembers the exam even exists.