"How about a blowjob?"

Irena pushes you onto a disused table sitting in the corner, and then slowly sinks to her knees in front of you. “Of course daddy, let me take care of you.”

Unzipping your pants, she pulls out your cock, which is already semi-hard. Slowly stroking you, she looks up at you with a look that was equal parts reverential love and heated lust. “Oh daddy, thank you for being so good to me, even when I’ve been sooo bad.”

She breaks off her ministrations to your cock, and you are confused for a second, until Irena pulls her tank top over her head, followed by her sports bra a second later. Not only do you get a wonderful view of her pert b-cup tits, it’s also strangely erotic to see Irena in nothing but running shorts and sneakers.

“See daddy, I can’t even keep my clothes on in the library. I’ve been such a baaaad girl!

The dirty talk ceases as she takes your cock into her mouth. God, she’s good at this! One minuet suctioning you like a vacuum, and the next rolling her tongue around the head of your dick. This is easily one of the best blowjobs you have ever received. You close your eyes to savor it. But then Irena stops.

Opening you eyes and looking down at her, you see her looking up at you with a look of almost… pleading?

“I want you to use me however you want. Facefuck me, slap me, do whatever you want to me. I can take it. Please…” Irena said that last word so pleadingly.

Clearly, she liked being dominated sexually. You’re not Freud, so don’t even try to figure out why. But this is what she wants, and you want her.

You nod at her; she smiles as you stand up from the table and press your cock against her lips. As she takes it back into her wet mouth, you grab her ponytail, and, using it as leverage, **** your cock deeper into her mouth, all the way to the back of her throat. You hold it there, enjoying the sensation of her tongue on your shaft and the feeling of her palate on your head as she swallowed involuntarily.

She began to cough, so you remove your cock. You don’t want Irena **** to **** on your cock. That would be a tough one to explain.

You give her a second to catch her breath, and then you ram your cock back into her mouth. Soon the room is filled with the sound of Irena gagging on your cock. Her hands grip your legs for support, as you **** her pretty mouth

You’ve never been with a girl who could deep throat like this. Soon, you’re on the edge of a massive orgasm. Grabbing Irena’s hair, you push her head forward until her nose in your pubes. Holding her there, the feeling of her throat spasming on the head of your cock overcomes you, and shoot your load straight down Irena’s throat.

Withdrawing your cock, you kneel down to check on Irena. She looks like a mess. Her hair is disheveled, there are tears running down her cheeks, she’s out of breath, and there is drool running down her chin and onto her chest. But she has a big smile on her face.

“Thank…you…daddy….that…was ...amazing!” She manages to get out. Once she catches her breath, she quickly cleans herself up. You’re amazed how quickly she transforms her outward appearance from “just fucked slut” to “sporty conscientious student”. Once you are both presentable, you share one last kiss before sneaking back out into the hall to go back to study group.