Russian Teacher

Carmen Valentina's hustling at the Nuru Massage Spa when she glances up and locks eyes with her Russian teacher, John Strong, right in her grill. He squints, barely clocking her from class, and mutters something about how nuts it is she's slinging slippery rubs while cramming for school. He's a tad flushed, thinking he'll flip to Russian to lay down the law, but Carmen's been bombing his tests. She's banking on a freebie massage to sweet-talk her way to a passing grade. No promises from him, but she grabs his hand anyway, yanking him into the massage room with a wink—'Details later, teach.' She peels off her clothes right there, promising to be his filthy little slut, just for him. Horned up, she babies him through the shower and bath, dying to prove how her warm, wet throat swallows deep. She's all about showing her prof how smoking hot she thinks he is. Then she hikes her leg on the tub edge, craving his thick, rigid cock buried balls-deep in her pussy. She keeps the dirty fantasy flowing during the massage, slathering his body in that slick Nuru gel before grinding her oily, soft skin over his back and front, melting his tension away bit by bit. One spot left to unwind: that throbbing, curious dick of his. She slicks it up again with her hot, deep throat, then begs like a fiend for him to ram it back into her pussy until he blows his load all over her slippery folds. She laps up his cum while he smacks her thighs and that cum-drenched pussy.