Yasmin Enjoyment I

The man's hot breath brushed against her vagina, sending an unprecedented wave of stimulation through her. She shuddered with shame, feeling herself grow wetter.

"Don't want…"

Ryan acted almost instinctively, drawn to claim the sweet spot that was soon to be his.

However, Yasmin quickly closed her legs, her voice trembling with shame as she whispered, "Ryan…"

"Call me Student Ryan…"

Ryan's excitement was palpable. The enchanting woman before him—the object of countless fantasies—now lay vulnerable. "R-Ryan… student… don't do this. I… I still need time to adjust."

Yasmin's trembling hand reached out, gently tugging at Ryan's arm as she cooed, "Come on… First, make your teacher yours."

What man could resist such temptation? Ryan adjusted his position, his breathing heavy as he parted her legs once more.