Of course not !

Suzie tries to get to her first class without a hitch. She manages to concentrate despite the excitement that does not subside, trying to keep her head down so as not to see all the guys who do not hesitate to ogle in her blouse widely open. She is walking down the hall to her chemistry class when she hears someone shouting her name.

"Suzanne!"

"Hi Kyle", she responds smiling, "You can call me Suzie, I like it better ..."

The newcomer, barren, blocks her way before stroking her hair.

"I have to go to class, Kyle ..."

"There's nothing rushing ... Suzie ... you always say you don't like school ..."

She looks at him, then takes in what he just said.

"I ... I know ... but I have ****!"

"But what if I need you?"

She smiles at him even more, because usually he hardly speaks to her.

"You need me ... for what?"

He runs a finger over her lips before descending between her breasts, brushing against the perfect curve. She moans, looking down.

"Yes ... when I see a sexy girl like you, it makes me hard ... and good girls do what when that happens?"

He sees her shiver when he talks about good girls.

"They ... they suck ..."

He approaches her ear.

"Tell me ... does it turn you on being a good girl?"

She looks at him and nods, unable to speak.

"So would you rather go to class or suck cock?"

She whispers her answer.

"Suck ... cocks."

He strokes the back of her neck, making her shiver.

"Come with me ... you will be able to show me how good you are ..."