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A busty young thing in her college uniform is ready to spice things up after a long day of classes. She's wearing cute stockings that hug her legs perfectly, and her gaze is locked on the guy in front of her. He's standing there, a bit nervous but excited. She leans closer, her stocking-clad feet brushing against his thighs, and whispers something into his ear. His eyes widen, but he's eager to comply. She guides his hand between her legs, her fingers tracing the outline of his bulge through his jeans. He's hard, and she smiles, knowing she's in control. She pushes him gently, and he sits down on the bed, his back against the pillows. She stands above him, her feet on either side of his head. Slowly, she bends down, her stockings squishing slightly against his face. He moans softly as her fingers unzip his jeans, pulling out his throbbing cock. She looks down at it, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. Then, she raises her right foot, her heel pressing gently against the base of his cock. She starts to move her foot, her toes curling around his shaft, her ankle tilting to give him just the right amount of pressure. His breath hitches, and he grips her leg, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. She grins, her foot moving faster, her toes massaging his cock. He's leaking pre-cum, and she uses her foot to spread it around his shaft. She leans down, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispers, "You like that, don't you?" He nods, his breath coming in short gasps. She smiles wickedly, her foot moving even faster. He's close, she can feel it. She leans back, her foot still working its magic, and he comes, his cock pulsing in her hand. She guides him to her mouth, her tongue licking up the last drops of his cum. She sits back, her legs crossed, her feet still in her stockings. He looks up at her, his eyes glazed over with satisfaction. She smiles, her fingers tracing the outline of his lips. "That was fun," she says, her voice soft. He nods, his breath still coming in short gasps. She leans down, her lips pressing against his. "We should do this again sometime," she whispers. He grins, his hands pulling her closer. "I'd like that," he replies.