Swapping Tutors

Jill answers the door expecting her usual student and instead finds Connor and Macy grinning on the porch. They spin a quick story about trading tutors for the day, and since a big exam is looming, Jill buys it and waves them inside. The second the books hit the table the flirting starts—hands brushing hers, compliments too bold, eyes locked on her tits. She tries to keep things professional, but her pulse is racing. Eventually Connor drops the act and tells her they’ve heard she’s a total smoke show, so they traded spots just to get a shot at her. Macy pulls a strap-on from her bag and sets it on the table like it’s the most normal thing in the world, saying she wants a turn too. Jill’s jaw drops, but her thighs press together. Ethics? Out the window. Clothes hit the floor fast, tits bounce free, and the three of them tangle up—Macy’s mouth on Jill’s nipples, Connor behind her, the thick strap-on sliding in while the girls trade filthy kisses. No studying gets done, but nobody’s complaining.