You cycle through the options in your head. “Ah yes, Miss Aniston will do nicely!” you muse to yourself. Seconds later Jennifer Aniston walks in, sporting a black sling-shot bikini and black thigh-high 5”-heeled shoes; the class goes quiet as they take in her striking form.
“Okay, class,” Jennifer says as she moves a strand of hair behind her ear. “Your teacher has left some instructions for this lesson,” she adds as the class groans. “However,” she interjects, “I don’t think they’re terribly good. I think the best way to learn is to do!” she states, clasping her hands together. Your classmates start talking in hushed tones. “I have plenty of weed here...” Jennifer starts making her voice heard over the noise, “Now pair up and have some sex. I want everyone to have at least two orgasm before the end of class,” she orders as she perches on the edge of the desk. “James, seeing as there is an odd number of students today you can partner with me,” she says with an erotic wink. You waste no time in stripping, and as you stand in front of your “teacher,” you take in her beauty. “Do you like what you see?” she asks as she lifts a leg up and slowly unzips her boot. You just slowly nod your head, as your cock twitches, slowly getting hard. Jen shuffles back slightly and brings her other leg up, resting it on your shoulder; you move a hand slowly down her toned leg, lightly caressing her curves and then you slowly unzip her boot, finally throwing it over your shoulder. Jen brings her leg down and stands up, places her thumbs under her bikini top, and pulls the straps off her shoulders, allowing her outfit to fall to the floor. You breath in sharply as you take in her naked form. You can see why she wears such big heels, as you tower over her. You’d always pictured her taller, and just like that she starts to grow taller, quickly matching you in height. Jennifer just looks at you with a need, seemingly unaware of her growth spurt. “Are you just going to look at me, or are you going to give me some of that large meat you’ve got there?” she asks as she drapes her arms around your neck.
“Sorry miss” you reply before leaning in for a kiss. Her tongue dances in your mouth as your hands move down to her ass and squeeze lightly. She moans in response, and you shuffle back to the desk forcing her to lie down. You climb on top of her and start to play with a nipple, and she moans as she wraps her legs around your waist and presses your head into her tits with her hands. “Would you like your tits to be bigger?” you ask as you look up into her eyes. |