Layla was a great student—unlike her sister Lilac, who spent half of the lessons asleep, she took everything seriously, carefully noting down every detail.
However, being face-to-face with a big, hard cock for the first time in her life, all those lessons from Mrs. Laurence vanished from her mind in an instant.
So when she heard Claude say—
"I think that's enough of a blowjob."
—it felt like a miracle. But his next words made her go pale.
"Let's prepare Layla first."
Claude wasn't usually this patient, but he had never popped a woman's cherry before, and curiosity got the best of him. Still, as a gentleman, he smirked and said—
"Spread your legs, Layla. Show me your virgin pussy."
Layla, burning with embarrassment, could only nod. Her lord's orders were absolute.
Clenching her fists, she squeezed her eyes shut before hesitantly spreading her legs, revealing her most vulnerable spot.
"Good."
