“Whaaaaat? I’m just doing my Exercises” A mischievously chee..

“Whaaaaat? I’m just doing my Exercises” A mischievously cheeky smile accompanied the blatant lie, still you weren’t exactly in a position to call her out on it.

“Well, I don’t think this is time for that; You’re supposed to be studyin-“

“Shhhhhh!” She interrupted, stretching one leg up to her chest so the tight pink fabric of her tights left little to the imagination.

Oh, the imagination. What a troublesome thing to have at a time like this. A Tutor should not be imagining such things at all; let alone in the presence of their student. It would be highly inappropriate for a tutor to imagine the taste of his student’s pussy, Most unbecoming to fantasise on the softness of his student’s buttocks and thoroughly unethical to visualise the sight of his student’s face as she were roughly fucked into the sofa; yet you couldn’t help it and she was clearly reviling in it.

“D-don’t shush me! You need to go over these questions-“

“WOW MY BUM IS GETTING SORE FROM ALL THESE STRETCHES“ 

She was on all fours now, waggling her rear end at you. Was she wearing panties? It was very hard not to check. She was being rude, and not just rude but also vulgar! By all rights you aught to be giving her a stern telling off; a distinguished man of intellect such as yourself should not tolerate such naughtiness. Unfortunately you were becoming so befuddled by the hypnotic gyrating of her soft, bubbly, juicy rump that the words to scold her couldn’t find their way out of your mouth.

It was getting closer. You could ignore the sight, close your eyes, but you couldn’t ignore the scent. The naughty, alluring scent. A smell no-one would dare describe as pleasant in descent company yet a smell so wonderfully rude it made your mouth water. Your words finally found their way and you opened your mouth to deliver them, “NOW LISTEN HERE LITTLE MISS-“ You opened your eyes just in time to see two pink lacy hills crash down onto your face. She was not wearing panties, her buttocks were softer than you speculated, her pussy tasted marvellous.

She wasn’t heavy. You could easily have taken off of you, but she’d won. You lapped and sucked like a good little chair as she giggled and moaned and ground your face between the lips of her delicious cunt.