Hell yes!

"Absolutely!" John said, finally pushing her off. "Who are you?"

"I'm your RA, Jen. I'm also coach of the wrestling team." She explained, still sitting on him, but not moving.

"Wrestling?"

"Yes!" She said, finally dismounting John, allowing him to see all of her toned body. Jen was about 5'7", a bit shorter than John, and couldn't have weighed more than 120 pounds dripping wet. She had nice cups, probably C's, and a nice round globe ass that would be heavenly to fuck. "The object is simple. You either **** the opponent to submit or come. If you'd like to learn some moves, I can show you the basics, but you'll be pretty spent."

"Sure!"

"Ok! First, let's reset your urge to come." Jen said, kicking away the chair. John barely had time to take a breath before Jen had embraced him again, immediately sliding her cunt over his member. She picked up her legs and wrapped them around John and began to twerk her butt. The hip gyrations quickly brought John to the edge.

"Now, a cool part of this sport is that, now, I can make you come with any part of my body." Jen said, sliding off the engorged cock. She made an O with her index finger and thumb and placed it around John's dick. With a quick stroke, she evoked a groan from John.

"Oh. Jen."

She placed his dick into her elbow.

"Ohh. Oh Jen."

Jen lightly brushed John's penis with her lips

"OH MY. JEN PLEASE TAKE ME!"

Jen smirked. She slipped herself back onto John's fuckpole and listened to his moan of agony. He felt the tip hit a wall and that was it. John came with the **** of a cartoon fire hydrant. Jen smiled in victory. John collapsed in awe, Jen falling on top of him.

"Now I'm going to teach you the basic sexual submissions that'll target you. Anything a woman could do to you to make you come." Jen said.