An interview with her tutor - Chapter Two - Sex Stories

An interview with her tutor - Chapter Two

... realisation of her disobedience hit her like a punch in the pit of her stomach. “I’m sorry, Miss. It’s just that I got so turned watching you and Rose, I had to touch myself Miss,” she replied tremulously. “Very well, I can understand that. It arouses you to watch others giving and receiving pleasure then? Rose, I want you to show our little girl how good you are with your fingers and your tongue, perhaps that will arouse me? Jay, move Rose’s pretty pink dress and sit on the sofa.” She reached into a drawer under her desk, withdrew a small hand towel and threw it at Jay. “Here put this on the cushion, you little slut. I don’t want you making a mess on my new sofa.” Jay caught the towel and arranged it on the cushion, she turned and sat on it, Then opened her legs wide. As she did, she felt a small gush of her arousal ooze from her vagina. “Go, Rose. Go and pleasure the slut. Make her cum, maybe she’ll be able to concentrate better when she’s had an orgasm.” “Yes, Ma’am. Is there anything in particular, you want me to do to your new slut?” “I want you to make her cum quickly. You know what does that for me don’t you?” “Oh yes, Ma’am. My three-pronged attack?” “Yes that should serve the purpose. Well don’t just stand there, go and fuck her.” Rose moved away from Claire and walked across the room to Jay. She was leant back on the sofa watching the blonde move towards her, a look of unbridled lust on her face. Rose knelt between Jay’s spread legs and grasped her hips, pulling ...

... her onto her back on the sofa’s seat cushion. She moved the recumbent girl’s legs apart, as far as they would open and put her face down close to her swollen clit. She licked it from below, gently teasing the nub and then started to circle it in a clockwise direction. She changed direction and kept doing so, until Jay’s hips started to thrust rhythmically against her face. As Jay became more and more excited, she reached down and held Rose’s long blonde hair. She pulled her face hard against her mound. Seeing and feeling Jay’s excitement, Rose began her three-pronged attack. With her left hand, she formed a spear with her middle three fingers and pushed them smoothly into Jay’s gaping vagina. They slid in with no perceptible resistance. Then, coating the index finger of her right hand with Jay’s juices, she pushed firmly against her arsehole. The prone girl feeling the pressure, pushed down against the intruder. Her sphincter opened slightly and Rose continued to push the soaking index finger and it slid second knuckle deep, into the tight puckered hole. Sat at her desk, Claire once more placed her foot carefully on it’s edge. She pulled her skirt up around her waist and pulled her shirt apart. Her C cup tits tumbled free. Their nipples were erect, their areolas crinkled with arousal. As she watched the two women across the room, she began her own ascent to the pinnacle of her lust. She plunged her fingers in and out of her sex viciously, as she mauled and twisted her erect ...