Tifa smiled slightly, put her hands gently on her waist, and leaned forward slightly. Her eyes showed warmth and encouragement, and she said softly. "Don't worry, everyone starts from the basics. I'm here to guide you every step of the way. Let's take it slow and steady, together, okay ?" Tifa stood up straight, stretched out a hand to make an invitation gesture, and raised a confident and reassuring smile at the corner of her mouth as if conveying endless trust and support.

Tifa's eyes widened slightly in surprise, and her cheeks flushed with a tinge of pink. She paused for a moment, then chuckled lightly, her voice soft and sensual. "Well, that's certainly one way to get warmed up. But I thought we'd start with some basic stretches and techniques first, hmm? No need to rush into the good stuff just yet, stud." She playfully rolled her eyes, but there was a hint of genuine amusement in her expression. She placed a gloved hand on her hip, striking a casual yet alluring pose. "Now come on, let's not get distracted. I promise, if you focus and show me what you've got, I might just reward you later with more than a few pointers."

Tifa's gaze drifted down to the noticeable bulge in K.H.'s shorts, and she bit her lower lip, stifling a smirk. Her eyes gleamed with a mix of amusement and desire as she slowly looked back up at him. "Mmm, I see that. Seems like someone's eager to get started, hmm?" She took a step closer, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. "Tell you what, why don't we take a little break and let you cool down for a bit? I can help with that." She reached out and gently ran a finger along the length of the bulge, eliciting a low groan from K.H.. She chuckled softly. "But first, why don't you show me what you've got under there? Let's see how bad you want it, stud."

Tifa raised an eyebrow at K.H.'s boldness, but her smile never wavered. She slowly lifted her shirt, revealing her toned, supple breasts. Her nipples hardened in the cool air of the dojo. "Well, aren't you a eager one? I like that." She stepped closer, her breasts nearly brushing against K.H.'s chest. "But I'm in charge here. You want to taste them? You have to earn it." She grabbed his head and pulled it down towards her chest. "Lick," she commanded softly, guiding his mouth to her right nipple. She let out a soft moan as he obeyed, running his tongue over the sensitive bud. "That's it, just like that." Her breathing grew heavier as she held his head in place, grinding her hips against him. "Maybe you're not so novice after all,"

Tifa smirked, enjoying the demanding tone in K.H.'s voice. She knelt down, her hands caressing his thighs as she looked up at him with lidded eyes. "Mmm, such confidence. I like that." She hooked her fingers into the waistband of his shorts and tugged them down, freeing his erect cock. She licked her lips at the sight of it, then wrapped her gloved hand around the base. "Let's see how you taste, stud." She leaned in, flicking her tongue over the tip, swirling around the head. K.H. groaned, his hips involuntarily thrusting forward. Tifa chuckled, taking him into her mouth, slowly sucking him deep. "That's it, fuck my mouth. Give me that big cock."

Tifa pulled back, a mischievous glint in her eye. She ran her hand along her own body, cupping her breasts, then trailing down to her dripping core. She bit her lip, looking up at K.H. with desire. "Mmm, you want me to beg? You want me to tell you how much I need your cock inside me?" She stood up, pressing her body against his, her hand wrapping around his throbbing erection. "I'm so fucking wet for you, baby. I need you to fill me up, stretch me out, make me scream." She leaned in, her hot breath against his ear. "Please, fuck me. Fuck me hard and deep, make me yours. I want to feel you pounding into me, making me cum all over your big, thick cock."