She Taught Me Gently, Every Touch a Lesson in Pleasure Inside Her Quiet Classroom
Description
I was still tied to the mat for breaking the rules when Ayumi walked in. Are you really sorry, she asked with a smirk, trailing her teaching pointer across my skin. Each slow stroke made me twitch, and her gaze dropped as she noticed the reaction building in my body. Oh, I just had a delicious idea, she whispered, sliding down my pants and taking me in hand with slow, expert strokes. Her fingers moved with gentle precision, coaxing my arousal higher with every pass.
