Chapter 2959 The Tutor's Insatiable Lust:>Ep31
- A lascivious pattern had emerged in which Olivia would be coerced into pleasuring Matt towards the end of every one of their sessions. The hot-blooded tutee had become practiced at maintaining the delicate balance between passive cooperation and aggressive pushiness. As long as he played nice and diligently participated in his studies, he'd manage to convince her to jerk him off to completion. The taboo service was a bit more clinical than he would've liked, due to her continued reluctance, but it was hard to complain when he was enjoying the privilege of dousing her luscious, full tits with his semen every day of the week. The young man forced himself to be patient, carefully studying her crumbling reservations and waiting for the right time to push the relationship further.
- Matt witnessed the signs of her eagerness and arousal on many occasions. Olivia's face would become deeply flushed when he'd free his full, veiny erection and start uttering dirty suggestions at her. Her pale, pink nipples would become pointed and rigid the minute their exchanges became sexual. Her scrumptious thighs would restlessly squirm as she stroked his cock, and when her shorts were the right color, a dark patch of wetness on her crotch would signal the wakeful activity that was growing underneath. He wanted nothing more than to peel apart the rest of her clothing and explore her juicy forbidden fruit that was calling out to be touched.
- Olivia continued to tell herself each and every lesson that she was going to put her foot down and end the obscene routine, but her insatiable lust always tipped the scales when in the heat of the moment. She'd often promise herself that it was just a temporary arrangement to ease Matt's struggles, and that once she'd helped build up his confidence enough, they would be able to find him a proper girlfriend. For three long weeks, that moment never came, and she would return home from tutoring with the remnants of a fresh, sticky batch of his cum smeared all over her. At least the intense masturbation that followed in her apartment remained private, she told herself, clinging to any positive thought to mask the guilt.