Ashleigh knocks on the door of her boyfriend's house with her back pack over one shoulder. They have a study date tonight and hopefully more if his dad is not home. Her heart falls when Lemar's dad opens the door. There went her chance of getting laid tonight. Ashleigh smiles at him. "Hi Mr. Rains. Lemar and I have a study date tonight. He is helping me study for the Algebra test tomorrow."
Marcus Rains looks down at Ashleigh from his 6 ft 2 height. He steps back letting her in. "Are you sure it was tonight Ashleigh. Lemar is in Central playing in the game tonight." Ashleigh turns around and looks up at him. He is an older version of his son with dark chocolate skin. Dark eyes and short cut hair. They are both slender and in good shape.
"Noooo...The game is tomorrow night. We planned this tonight. "She pulls out her cell from the back pocket of her short denim skirt. Opening the calendar she groans seeing she has the test date right but not the game night. "Oh Damn. I got my days wrong. I really needed his help with these equations." She shoulders her pack to leave.
"I can help you with them Ashleigh. Have a seat. I am a math professor." He gestures toward the dining table. His eyes wonder over the long dark haired girl. He can tell there is no bra under the tight t-shirt. The denim skirt is tight across her bubble butt just barely covering it. She comes under his chin at her 5 ft 8 inches.
She smiles and sits at the table getting out her stuff. "I appreciate this Mr. Rains. I really need to pass this test." Marcus gets them both a water from the fridge and sits down next to her.
"Ok. Let's see. Ah. Binominals. We got this." They dive into the lessons. He is explaining step by step. He rest his left hand on her thigh.
Ashleigh stiffens at the touch but does not say anything. She is leaning forward over the papers. His hand starts to slide back and forth from her knee to mid-thigh. She bites her lip. A tingle goes up her spine. "Sooo...what I do on one side I have to do on the other?"
He slides his hand up between her thighs going to the hem of the skirt. "Right. Add or subtract on one side do it on the other." He is encouraged by her lack of resistance. He uses his hand to spread her thighs apart.
Ashleigh is feeling nervous. "Mr...Mr. Rains? I think." Her legs part at his urging.
"Ssshhh...Think you can do that by yourself?" His fingers just graze the thin material of her panties between her thighs. He can feel the panties are slightly moist.
"I I think so so Mr. Rains. Should not..be be too ...hard" She whispers the last word. She squirms in the seat but keeps her legs spread.
"Good girl. Lean back." He smiles as she does. His finger tugs the thin material to the side. He runs his finger along the puffy slick lips of her pussy. He toys at the entrance of her pussy. "Were you hoping Lemar would fuck you tonight? No bra, tiny panties."
Ashleigh blushes. She bites both lips between her teeth. Her head nods. Mr. Rains is teasing her pussy. She pants slightly. A gasp escapes her lips when he pushes his finger into her. Her hands grip the edge of the chair of she is sitting on. Her hips come up slightly
"You are very wet Ashleigh. Have you ever had an orgasm? Has my son fucked you to an orgasm?" He slides his finger in and out of her tight pussy. He can feel her pussy tighten around his thick finger. He slides his finger out and up the long slit to her clit. He grins at her gasp. His finger circling her swelling clit. "Take off your shirt. Don't argue about it."
Ashleigh leans forward and pulls her shirt off. Her pink nipples are hard as pebbles. She drops the shirt and leans back. Her lips are parted with her gasps and moans. "Ahhh...nnnhhh...Mr. Rains...what what..." She whimpers softly. She nods and shakes her head. She has had an orgasm before but not while Lemar fucked her. They have only fucked once, losing their virginity to each other.
"I thought so. Sit back and hold still" He starts to play with her clit. His hand circling it quickly. He pushes her thighs apart as wide as he can. His fingers have her panties to the side. Her tits, an easy C cup, sway back and forth. Her nipples rock hard. He leans forward sucking a nipple into his lips.
Ashleigh cries out. Her body on fire. She keeps a hard grip on the edge of the chair. She rolls her eyes up then closes them. Her body tenses. Knuckles turning white with her grip. Lips come open and she moans loudly turning into a slight scream. She clamps her teeth shut. Her pussy ripples with the orgasm. Body trembling.