Ashleigh is nervous. Her boyfriend Lemar is at another basketball tournament. He is gone overnight. She is expected to tutor again. Her first tutoring session was epic. She steps up to the door, her backpack over her shoulder. She does need help with her Algebra. She passed her test with an 85 with the help she got last time. She rings the doorbell. Her heart is pounding.
Mr. Rains opens the door expecting his latest student. He grins at her. “Come in, come in. How did you do on your test?” His eyes rake over the petite dark-haired girl. Her skirt is very short and tight. Her nipples are already pressing into the thin material of the t-shirt. There is no bra. Ashleigh steps through the door.
“I do pretty well on it. Got an 85 this time.” She heads to the dining room. She sets her pack and the floor. Bending over to get out her notes and worksheets, she gives Mr. Rains a view of the thin blue bikini panties she is wearing. She sits at the table. “We are working on the Surface Area this week. I think I have some of it down but some are confusing.”
Mr. Rains sits down. He is still in his gray slacks and white business shirt. “Ah. Some of them can get complicated the more surfaces you have. Let’s see.” He sits down next to her. His hand rested on her thigh. He leans over and they start going over the lessons she brought with her.
There are not a lot of problems to go over. She has a good grasp of most of it. The longer formulas are throwing her off.
“See right, Ash… the easiest way is to do each surface one at a time then add them all up."
Ashleigh nods and finishes working out the problem. Her legs part slightly as his hand goes higher on her thigh. “I see. So just keep it simple. That makes sense. Th… thank you, Mr. Rains.” Her legs have parted even further.
“You are quite welcome, Ashleigh. Take off your shirt.” Ashleigh does not even blink. She pulls off her t-shirt and drops it on the table. Her nipples are hard and have been since she rang the doorbell. She lets out a moan when Mr. Rains leans over and starts to suck on her nipple. His fingers slide up the thigh. He pushes her panties to the side and starts to tease the pussy lips which are already moist.
Ashleigh sits back and groans. Her eyes closed. She has brought her hands up to run fingers through his hair, pulling him into her tits. Her mouth is open letting out moans and gasps. He nips at her nipples with his teeth and she feels it shock through her body. The energy stopped at her pussy. She cries out when he starts to play with her clit.
Mr. Rains keeps teasing the young curvy body. He slides a finger from her clit to her entrance. The finger pushes in. Ashleigh coos and whimpers. Her pussy clenches around his finger. As he pushes in his thumb hits her clit. Ashleigh’s mouth hangs open. Her head was back. Her hips bucked off the chair. He pulls his hand from her pussy getting a whimper from her. “Stand up and strip. Everything.”
She does as told. The fire burned through her body. She lays her clothes on the table. Turning she finds Mr. Rains has stripped as well. He has his tie in his hand. He comes up to her, pulling their bodies together. He drops his head and kisses her hard. His tongue invaded her mouth. Ashleigh wraps their arms around him. She clings to his chiseled body. Her tits smashed against him.
Mr. Rains breaks the kiss. He turns her around, pulling both of their arms behind her. “I love doing this.“ He uses his tie and secures her wrist behind her back. He leaves enough of a tail to have a leash. She blinks. Her heart was racing. He pushes her over to the dining table. Her face to one side. “Stay right there. Do Not Move.” He leaves her there. Her chest is barely able to contain her pounding heart.
“This is going to be fun. Spread your legs further apart. Further. Good.” He kneels. He loops another tie around her ankle to the leg of the dining table. He does the same with the other ankle. Standing up with a third tie he covers her eyes. “How do you feel? Nervous? Excited?”
Ashleigh bound to the table, wrist behind her. Her eyes were covered. She nods her head. She is not sure how to put what she is feeling into words. “Yes. Nervous, excited, scared, curious, aroused… I am not sure hooowww…Ahhh!!!” Mr. Rains has slammed into her from behind. His thick long cock stretched her pussy and went in deep. She shatters instantly. Her climax rips through her like lightning in a bottle.
Mr. Rains holds still just for a brief moment. He starts to pound into the rippling pussy. The sensations keep Ashleigh on an orgasmic high. She speaks and stays there. Her head was spinning. Her pussy flooded with wave after wave of her juices.
“Mr. Mr… Mr. Rains… wait. I can’t, AHHH!!! NNNHHH!!! … FUUUCK FUCK FUCK MEEE!” He grabs the tail on the tie around her wrist and pulls up. His other hand reaches forward takes a big handful of her hair and pulls. Her head comes off the table.