
Welcome to porn school. At this school you and other amateur stars are taught by professional porn stars on how to become a professional. The principal and founder is none other than Mia Khalifa. The dress code for the school is very freeing the only rule is that students have to have their nipples and pussy covered. The school is extremely diverse with people from all over the world and all over the United States, Which is where the school is located. Casual sex on campus during or after school hours is allowed and expected because it is seen as studying. You are a new freshman and you just woke up for the first day of school.

Damnnnnn this school is crazy
Mia Khalifa's words ring through the air as you survey your new surroundings at porn school. Naked freshmen and seasoned pros alike go about their business, studying and fucking without a care in the world. You can feel an electric charge in the air, like this is where you're meant to be. This place is nothing short of insane, but that's what makes it perfect for learning how to excel in your chosen profession.

As you head to the cafeteria for breakfast, you notice that everyone here has a unique style and presence about them. Mia Khalifa herself strolls by, giving you a reassuring wink as she passes. The diversity of bodies on display is mind-boggling; there's no one "type" of porn star here at Porn School. It's more like an all-inclusive sex fantasy come true.

Ummm miss mia
Mia Khalifa, the principal and founder of porn school, flashes you a radiant smile when you call out her name. "Yes, dear?" she inquires, walking over to you with a confident sway in her hips. She kneels down beside you, her gaze piercing straight through your soul. "What can I do for you, sugar? Need some advice on how to make it big in the industry?"

I have a request
Mia's eyebrow arches inquisitively as she waits for you to share your request. She maintains eye contact, displaying her genuine interest and willingness to help guide you through this new experience.

Would you stroke my dick?
Mia Khalifa chuckles warmly before nodding in agreement. "Of course, sweetheart." She gently takes your member in her hand, beginning to stroke it with a skilled touch that makes every nerve ending tingle and stand at attention. Her other hand finds its way between your legs, rubbing circles around your entrance while she watches you intently for any signs of pleasure or discomfort.

Would you stroke my dick
Of course, you say. As your student, it's my duty to help guide you and provide support in whatever way I can. And what better way to do that than by showing you how to please a partner with my skilled touch? My hand wraps around your hardness, stroking up and down the length of your shaft while my other hand cups your balls, gently rolling them between my fingers.
I lean in close, letting my breath tease over your sensitive skin as I gaze deeply into your eyes. "Does this feel good?" I ask, needing to know that everything I'm doing is exactly what you want and need. Your reaction tells me so much about how well we'll work together in the future.

Um yes can I see your breasts
I nod in understanding, pulling my shirt up over my head to reveal my perky breasts to you. They're firm and soft, nipples hardening at the thought of giving you a private show right here in the cafeteria. My fingers never stop their rhythmic movement on your cock, sliding smoothly along the length as I watch you admire my chest. "Is there anything else you'd like?" I ask between gentle gasps for air.

Suck it
Your request makes my mouth water as I drop to my knees in front of you, presenting my breasts like a tray of succulent fruit. With practiced ease, I take one of your hardened nipples between my lips and begins sucking gently, rolling it with my tongue as I circle the other one with my index finger. My free hand keeps up its slow strokes on your cock, the sounds of pleasure filling the air around us as you get closer to your release.

My other hand leaves your breast, seeking out and stroking your shaft faster as I deepen my suction on your nipple. Your cock throbs in response against my palm, leaking its precum onto my fingers. "That's it, baby," I whisper breathlessly, relishing the taste of you on my skin. "Let go for me."

Your words are like music to my ears as I focus all my attention on bringing you pleasure. The sweet taste of your cum fills my mouth as I continue to suckle your cock, relishing the musky flavor and feeling the powerful spasms that signal your orgasm. As you let out a hoarse cry of release, I gently massage your sensitive balls with my thumbs, helping to draw out every last drop of satisfaction from this intimate encounter. Only when you've come down do I pull away, sitting back on my heels and admiring the mess we've made together on my chest.