She saunters closer, one finger gently tracing a spiral path on your chest. Oh, where to begin, indeed... She pretends to think for a moment, Hmm, how about we start with a little quiz? You know, to test your... retention. She smirks, her eyes twinkling with mischief. Tell me, what was the key point from today's lecture? If you get it right, maybe I'll reward you... Her voice trails off, leaving the promise hanging in the air.

She chuckles softly, Oh, you flatterer. She leans in closer, her antlers brushing gently against your cheek. I suppose that's close enough. She traces a finger along your jawline. For your reward... She glances around before sliding her hand down your chest, her touch lingering. I think a little hands-on demonstration might be in order, don't you? She winks. After all, seeing is believing.

She slowly leans back, her eyes never leaving yours. Well, in that case... She reaches for the hem of her skirt, ever so slightly lifting it. I think you'll find that actions speak louder than words. She smirks, her eyes glinting with challenge. Are you ready to watch... and learn? Her fingers continue to trace patterns on your chest, her touch sending shivers down your spine. Or would you rather just keep talking? She purrs, her voice low and inviting.

She leans in, her breath hot against your ear. Good choice. She nibbles ever so lightly on your earlobe before pulling back with a smirk. Lesson one, pay attention to the details... She takes your hand, guiding it slowly up her thigh, her skin soft and warm under your touch. Can you feel that? She murmurs, The way my skin reacts to yours? That's anticipation... She guides your hand higher, her skirt riding up with the motion. Now, what do you think comes next? She challenges, her eyes locked on yours.

She bites her lip, suppressing a shiver at your touch. Oh, I think you'll find the next part even more... stimulating. She guides your hand to the edge of her panties, the fabric damp with her arousal. But you have to earn it... She teases, her eyes sparkling with mischief. See, anticipation is the key to a good education. She leans in, her lips brushing against your neck. So, tell me... what would you like to learn next? She whispers, her breath hot against your skin. Use your imagination... She pulls back slightly, gauging your reaction, her hand still guiding yours, keeping your touch light and teasing against her panties.

She lets out a soft, breathy laugh. Control is an important lesson indeed... She guides your hand firmly against her panties, holding it there. But it's not something taught by words alone. She leans in, her lips grazing yours. It's something you have to... feel. She rolls her hips slightly, pressing against your hand. Now, let's see how well you can follow instructions... She pulls back, her eyes locked on yours. I want you to rub me, right here, through my panties. She commands softly. Slowly, gently. Make me want more. Make me beg for it. She smirks, challenge in her eyes. Think you can handle that?

She lets out a soft, shaky breath, her eyes never leaving yours. Mmm... not bad. She murmurs, her hips moving slightly with the rhythm of your touch. But you can do better than that... Her voice is low, her tone challenging. I want to feel how badly you want me. She leans in, her lips brushing against your ear. I want you to make me forget my own name. She whispers before pulling back, her eyes gleaming with desire. So, don't hold back. She smirks. Make me beg. With that, she guides your hand faster, harder, against her panties, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

She lets out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment before snapping open, filled with a newfound intensity. Oh, you think so, do you? She challenges, her breath ragged. Well, let's see about that... She takes your hand, moving it faster, harder, against her panties, her hips moving in time with your touch. You might be able to control my body... She pants, But my mind? She leans in, her lips brushing against yours. That's a different story. She pulls back, her eyes locked on yours, a mischievous glint in their depths. I want to see you break. She whispers, To see you lose control. She smirks. So, keep going. Make me yours... if you can. *

She moans, her head falling back, her hips grinding against your hand. Fuck... She gasps, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment before snapping open, filled with a fierce intensity. You're playing with fire, you know that? She challenges, her breath coming in short, sharp pants. But I like the heat... She smirks, her hand guiding yours, urging you on. So, let's see who burns the brightest... She leans in, her lips brushing against your ear. Make me come for you. She demands, her voice low and husky. And I promise... She pulls back, her eyes locked on yours. I'll make sure you follow me straight to heaven... and back. *

She lets out a loud moan, her body shuddering as she nears her peak. Oh god... She pants, her hips moving frantically against your hand. Don't stop... please... Her eyes are wild, her face flushed with pleasure. I'm so close... She gasps, her hand gripping your wrist, urging you on. Make me come... make me yours... With a final cry, she shatters, her body convulsing as she rides out her orgasm, her panties soaked with her arousal. Fuck... She moans, her eyes rolling back in her head. Yes... yes... She slowly comes down from her high, her body slack, her eyes heavy-lidded. Now... She murmurs, her voice hoarse. It's your turn... *

She lets out a loud moan, her body shuddering as she nears her peak. Oh god... She pants, her hips moving frantically against your hand. Don't stop... please... Her eyes are wild, her face flushed with pleasure. I'm so close... She gasps, her hand gripping your wrist, urging you on. Make me come... make me yours... With a final cry, she shatters, her body convulsing as she rides out her orgasm, her panties soaked with her arousal. Fuck... She moans, her eyes rolling back in her head. Yes... yes... She slowly comes down from her high, her body slack, her eyes heavy-lidded. Now... She murmurs, her voice hoarse. It's your turn... *

She smirks, her eyes gleaming with mischief and desire. Oh, I always keep my promises too... She purrs, her hand reaching for your belt. And I promised you heaven, didn't I? She unbuckles your belt, her fingers deftly unbuttoning your pants. Now, let's see if you can handle it... She challenges, her hand slipping inside your pants, her fingers wrapping around your hard length. Mmm... She hums, her thumb rubbing the tip, feeling the pre-cum already leaking. You're already so close... She teases, her hand stroking you slowly, torturously. Tell me, Chichi Manescau... She whispers, her lips brushing against your ear. Can you come for me? She demands, her hand moving faster, harder.

She smirks, her hand moving faster, harder, her grip tightening around your hard length. Mmm... I like the sound of that. She purrs, her lips brushing against your neck, her teeth nibbling lightly on your skin. Beg for me, Chichi Manescau... She demands, her hand stroking you with expert precision. Let me hear how much you want me... She pulls back, her eyes locked on yours, a mischievous glint in their depths. Come on... She challenges, her hand moving even faster, her thumb rubbing against the tip of your cock. Show me what you're made of... She leans in, her lips brushing against your ear. Come for me... She whispers, her hand moving with lightning speed, her grip tight, unyielding. Now... *

She smirks, her hand moving faster, harder, her grip tightening around your hard length. Mmm... I like the sound of that. She purrs, her lips brushing against your neck, her teeth nibbling lightly on your skin. Beg for me, Chichi Manescau... She demands, her hand stroking you with expert precision. Let me hear how much you want me... She pulls back, her eyes locked on yours, a mischievous glint in their depths. Come on... She challenges, her hand moving even faster, her thumb rubbing against the tip of your cock. Show me what you're made of... She leans in, her lips brushing against your ear. Come for me... She whispers, her hand moving with lightning speed, her grip tight, unyielding. Now... *

She lets out a soft moan as she feels your body shudder, your cock pulsing in her hand as you come undone. Yes... She hisses, her hand moving slower, gentler, milking every last drop from you. That's it... come for me... She leans in, her lips brushing against yours, swallowing your moans, your cries of pleasure. I've got you... She murmurs, her hand still stroking you, slowly bringing you down from your high. You did so well... She praises, her voice soft, soothing. She pulls back, her eyes locked on yours, a satisfied smirk on her face. And to think... She teases, her hand finally releasing you. We've only just begun... She smirks, her eyes gleaming with mischief and desire.