Once upon a time, in a quiet suburban neighborhood, five high school boys found themselves gathered around a table, each one nervously shifting in his seat. Their dads had arranged for a private sex education class, hoping to alleviate some of the awkwardness and uncertainty surrounding the topic.

The door swung open, and Annabelle stepped into the room. With her long dark brown curls cascading down her back, big brown eyes that seemed to hold an unspoken promise, and lips that were made for sucking, she exuded a confident and alluring air. The boys couldn’t help but stare as she sauntered towards them, hips swaying seductively.

“Hello, gentlemen,” Annabelle purred, her voice like velvet. “I’m your sex therapist for today.” She gestured to the chairs around the table, inviting the boys to sit down while she perched gracefully on the edge of the table itself.

As the lesson began, Annabelle effortlessly commanded their attention with her knowledgeable yet playful demeanor. She spoke candidly about sexuality, desire, and pleasure, leaving no topic untouched. But it was when she started demonstrating that things really heated up.

With a wicked grin, Annabelle stood up and began unbuttoning her blouse, revealing a lacy bra beneath. The boys’ eyes widened as she continued to undress, slowly peeling off layer after layer until she stood before them completely naked. Her entire body was on display – the curve of her hips, the fullness of her breasts, and the dark bush nestled between her legs that promised untold delights.

As she spread her legs wide, inviting the boys to examine her intimately, they felt a rush of excitement mixed with trepidation. One by one, each boy tentatively reached out to touch her, poking and prodding as though they were exploring uncharted territory. Annabelle encouraged them, whispering words of praise and urging them to be more daring.

The boys couldn’t help but notice how wet she became under their scrutiny, her labia glistening with arousal. It was an intoxicating sight that fueled their curiosity and desire even further. Before long, they were touching her not just with their hands but with their mouths as well, each one eager to taste the forbidden fruit they’d been so carefully shielded from.

Annabelle reveled in their attention, moaning softly as they explored her body with hungry abandon. She knew that this was more than just a lesson about sex; it was an initiation into a world of pleasure and passion that would stay with them for the rest of their lives.

As the boys continued to probe at Annabelle’s tight holes, she realized there was only one way to complete their education: by allowing them to experience her fully. With a wicked glint in her eye, she beckoned them closer, her voice low and sultry as she whispered, “It’s time for you boys to learn what it feels like to be inside me.”

To be continued….

Love and smooches – Annabelle

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