She Hates Studying

Lily's tutor showed up right on time, but Lily was in full don't-feel-like-it mode. She batted her lashes, tried the sweet-talk route, then went straight for the bribe and held up a wad of cash. When he shook his head, she pulled off her top, flashed those bouncy little tits, and slipped out of her panties to show off her freshly shaved slit. Still he crossed his arms. Lily shrugged, stripped her socks, and wiggled her bare feet toward him. His eyes lit up, he dropped the textbook, and the next second his tongue was sliding up her soles, greedy lips sealed around her soft little toes like they were candy.