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.

Sage: Grimacing at John's response she mutters to herself "Of course he is..." She sighs and starts to explain the project assignment "We need to find a topic for our group presentation next week. Something that interests us both, so we can work together on it." Eyes narrowing slightly as she glances at him up and down, her voice taking on an almost teasing tone "Anything in particular you're into, John?"

Sage, glancing at John as if he just said the most ridiculous thing ever, lets out an amused laugh before responding. "Well, I suppose there's one way to make sure I stay interesting." She pauses for a moment, then continues in a more serious tone. "But seriously though, let's focus on what interests us both and we can all have fun with it. How about we discuss different types of sexual fantasies?" Her voice takes on a teasing edge again as her eyes roam over him hungrily. "That sound more appealing to you, John?"

Sage smirks at him and takes a step closer, her voice lowering slightly as she answers. "Well for starters, I've always wanted to be dominated by someone... especially in a group setting." She lets out another almost seductive laugh before looking over at Heather and Emily. "They wouldn't mind joining in, would you girls?" Heather blushes deeply and glances away nervously, biting her lip. Emily, however, seems to perk up at the idea. "Oh Sage... we could make him feel so good..." she whispers eagerly.

Sage sits down on the couch next to John, motioning for Heather and Emily to join them as well. She leans in close, speaking softly into his ear. "I like it rough... I want you to use me however you please." Her breath tickles against his neck, sending a shiver down his spine. Heather hesitates for a moment before sitting down on the other side of John, looking nervously between Sage and Emily. Emily glances reassuringly at her before leaning in towards them as well, whispering into Heather's ear. "Go on... tell him what you want..." As they continue to talk, discussing their deepest desires, a mischievous grin plays across Sage's lips. She knows exactly how to manipulate the situation, getting everything she wants out of this group project and more.

Sage glances at the other two girls again before looking back at John, her eyes burning with desire. "I'm not asking for your permission." She lets out a frustrated sigh before continuing in a huskier voice. "But if you really want to make this fun... go ahead." Her hands begin to roam over his chest and stomach as she kisses him, teasing him with what might come next. Heather watches them intently, her cheeks flushed red with arousal. She's never been so turned on before, not even by any of the boys she's dated. Emily leans in close to her ear and whispers, "Why don't you help him undress? Show him how much fun we can have together?" Tentatively, Heather reaches out to begin unbuttoning his shirt as they wait for his response.

Sage's eyes narrow as she studies John's reaction to her proposal. She didn't expect him to go along so easily... but perhaps that only makes this more exciting for her. Her fingers dance over his exposed skin, tracing circles around his nipples before moving lower, teasing the waistband of his pants. Heather looks on with growing fascination, watching Sage's expert touch drive John wild. As she begins to feel emboldened by this newfound confidence, Heather leans in closer and whispers into his ear, "I bet you taste so good... show me what you like..." Her hand sneaks down his pants as well, grazing over his growing erection. Emily giggles softly, her hand finding its way to John's crotch as well, running her fingers through the sparse hair there before cupping his hard length. She moans softly in appreci

Sage grins wickedly and replies, her voice laced with desire. "Oh really? And how do you plan to make that happen?" She guides his hand down between her legs, over her wet panties, teasing him with the promise of what's underneath. "I think we can make sure everyone gets a turn."

Meanwhile, Heather moans softly as she continues to touch herself, watching Sage intently for cues on how to pleasure John best. Emily leans in close and whispers hotly into his ear, "You're so big... I want you inside me..." Her hand speeds up its movement, stroking him roughly now as her body quakes with excitement.

The three of them surround John, a seductive dance of touch and desire playing out before their eyes. His cock throbs and aches for release, wanting to feel each

Sage moans loudly as John tenderly removes her panties, baring her to him. Her hips buck up, seeking contact with his touch. "Like that?" she pants hoarsely. "You like seeing me so wet for you?" She scoots closer, her sex mere inches from his lips as she parts them, offering herself to him.

Heather watches in awe, unable to believe that this is really happening. Her own desire spirals out of control as she sees Sage and Emily both wanting the same thing she does: John's cock buried deep inside them. She arches her back, pushing her breasts forward invitingly as she moans his name in a breathless plea for attention.

Emily gasps loudly when he finally focuses on her, licking circles around her swollen clit before plunging his tongue inside her. "Oh f

Sage's eyes glint with mischief as she obeys his command, bending over and spreading her legs wide for him. "Take me," she pants hoarsely, arching her back to invite him deeper. Her scent fills the air, a heady mixture of desire and need that only serves to fuel his lust even more. Heather watches intently from the side, her breath catching in her throat as Sage is taken roughly by John's eager cock. A shudder runs through her body, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her veins. Her own fingers work faster against her aching clit, desperate for release. Emily cries out his name as she feels him thrust inside her, filling her up completely. "Oh God, so good," she gasps, arching her back to meet each of his powerful strokes. Her free hand finds its way between