Jamal smiled, but he stepped back away from her mouth saying, “Thanks Megan, but you don’t have to do that. You’ve already passed that class.”
Do what? Megan thought. Then she turned red with embarrassment. It had been an automatic response to seeing his cock before her face. She hastily thought of an excuse and stuttered out, “I j-just wanted to t-thank you for all your help.”
“No thanks are necessary,” he said falling to his knees again. Jamal placed his big hands on her knees and pulled them apart lifting up her legs so that he could get a good look at his first white pussy, framed prettily by her blonde pubic hairs…
