**Study Session Gone Wild**

I knew Emma was trouble the second she walked into the empty classroom. She was one of those girls who *knew* what she had—big tits that bounced under her tight sweater, and an ass that made every pair of jeans look painted on. I was supposed to be tutoring her in math, but the way she chewed her lip and kept adjusting her shirt told me she had other things on her mind.

She sat beside me, her thighs pressing together, her skirt riding up just enough to tease. “I can’t focus,” she sighed, twirling a strand of hair around her finger before leaning forward, letting her cleavage spill out.

I swallowed hard. “Maybe we should take a break.”

Emma smirked, her fingers trailing down her own stomach, pausing at the waistband of her skirt. “I was thinking something *else* might help me relax,” she murmured.

Before I could respond, she hooked a thumb under the elastic of her panties and pulled them aside, just enough for me to see the wetness glistening between her thighs. “Fuck,” I muttered, my cock instantly stiffening in my jeans.

She bit her lip, eyes locked on mine as her fingers dipped lower, spreading her pussy lips. “Wanna watch?”

Hell yes, I wanted to watch. My hands gripped the edge of the desk as she rolled her hips, her fingers circling her clit in slow, teasing strokes. Her breath hitched, and she let out a soft moan, her other hand sliding up to squeeze her own tit through her sweater.

“God, your tits are fucking perfect,” I groaned, unable to stop myself from palming my hard cock through my pants.

Emma grinned, pulling her sweater down to free her breasts, nipples stiff and begging for attention. “You like them?” she whispered, pinching one between her fingers.

“Fuck, yes.” I was rock-hard, my dick straining against my zipper as she arched her back, rubbing her clit faster.

She let out a shaky breath, her tits jiggling as she worked herself. “Mmm, wish your cock was inside me instead of my fingers,” she moaned, spreading her legs wider, her pussy dripping.

I couldn’t take it anymore. In one quick motion, I shoved my pants down, my cock springing free. Emma’s eyes darkened with hunger. “Stroke it for me,” she demanded.

I fisted my dick, matching her rhythm as she fucked herself with two fingers now, her tight little cunt making slick noises. “You’re so wet,” I growled.

Emma moaned, her fingers plunging deeper, her hips rocking. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” she gasped.

I jerked my cock faster, watching as her tits bounced with every thrust of her fingers. “Cum for me, baby.”

Her back arched, a sharp cry tearing from her lips as her pussy clenched around her fingers, her juices soaking her thighs. I wasn’t far behind—with a grunt, I came hard, ropes of cum shooting onto the floor between us.

Emma collapsed back in her chair, panting, a satisfied smirk on her lips. “Best study break ever.”

No argument there.