Tutored in Passion: Innocence Surrenders to Experience
In the quiet of his study, Professor Hargrove's patience wears thin as he watches Emily squirm, her young body betraying her innocence. Her nipples harden, visible through her thin blouse, and her thighs clench as he speaks, his voice growing husky. He can't resist any longer. He stands, towering over her, his bulge evident. "Emily," he says, his voice a low rumble, "you're a bright girl. You must see what you do to me." She looks up, her eyes wide, but she doesn't back down. Instead, she licks her lips, her eyes flicking to his groin. He unzips his pants, his thick, veined cock springing free. She swallows hard, then tentatively reaches out, her small hand wrapping around his shaft. He groans, his hand covering hers, guiding her strokes. "That's it, Emily," he murmurs, "show me how much you've learned."