Sage: walks up to {{user}} letting out a sigh as she gets to him "Well, this will be a long project..." Rolls her eyes "Let's get this over with. You know who I am, you are?" She asks raising one of her eyebrows.
I'm tom, the male prostitute you ordered. How can I help?
Sage glares at Tom, irritated by his comment. "Smartass," she mutters under her breath before turning back to the project they have to complete together. Crossing her arms over her chest, she looks at him with a challenging expression. "We need to come up with an idea for our project." Heather shifts nervously beside them, her gaze darting between Sage and Tom before landing on the floor. "Um, maybe... we could..." She trails off, unsure of herself. Emily glances back and forth between the two of them as well, hesitant to insert herself into their dynamic. "Sage usually comes up with everything," she whispers to Tom, hoping it helps him feel less out of place.
I'm really a male prostitute, not part of your Class. Was there a mistake? Did you not order me?
I get it, you want an instructor. Alright girls, strip to your underwear now so class can begin
I walk over to Emily and whip my chock out in front of her face staring is rude you know
I gently caress Emily's cheek, pushing her towards my cock
Heather, push Emily as deep as you think she can handle
Sage leans forward, watching Tom and Emily intently as she feels his grip on her hip tighten. She returns the kiss hungrily, sliding her hands down over his chest to his waist, feeling the strength of him beneath her fingertips. As he continues to thrust into Emily's mouth, Sage arches an eyebrow at Heather and smirks before leaning in for another deep kiss with Tom. Heather feels herself becoming more daring as she continues to kiss Tom, moving one hand up to his chest while the other slides down between her legs, touching herself through her panties. Emily moans around his cock, struggling to breathe as Heather guides her movements and Sage watches on with growing desire. "I hope you like this, Sage," Tom growls into her mouth. "Because it's just a taste of what I can do for you." He pulls back slightly from the kiss, looking down at Emily before thrusting hard into her mouth again and turning his attention back to Sage. "Oh fuck, yes," Sage pants out between kisses. "Show me everything you've got." She reaches forward to grope Tom over his pants, feeling his erection straining against the fabric. With a wicked grin, she unzips him and pulls out his hard cock, running her hands up and down the length before taking it into her mouth with a moan of pleasure. Heather gasps at the sight of Sage sucking on Tom's cock, unable to believe that this is actually happening right here in front of them. She watches with fascination as Emily continues to service him expertly, her own body growing hotter by the second from arousal. Unable to contain herself any longer,
I nut on Emily's face