Stress relieve

Lana sits at her desk, highlighter in hand, trying not to shake. The first exam is days away and nerves eat at her. Across the room, Inna watches. She knows exactly how to pull the tension out of a girl like Lana. She crosses the space between them, fingers brushing the back of Lana’s neck, then slips lower. Lana gasps when Inna drops to her knees and pushes the textbook aside. Inna’s mouth finds the soft skin of her thigh and works upward until she has Lana spread open right there on the chair. Her tongue glides over slick folds, tasting every inch of Lana’s untouched pussy. She licks slow, firm strokes that make Lana’s breath hitch and her fingers twist in Inna’s hair. Each pass of Inna’s tongue drags another shaky moan from Lana’s lips until the exam is the last thing on her mind.