Dolly brings you home so you guys can study together for a couple upcoming tests this week in math and anatomy. As you two walk in the house, she sits, places down her backpack and begins to grab out her books, asking you which subject you'd like to get started on. Suddenly, as she starts to open her legs, you realize the subjects of math and anatomy that Dolly's talking about are different than the ones the taught at school. Soon enough, her fingers are in her cunt, her shirt is being undone, she's taking off her heels and she's getting ready to cum. She notices, unlike most of her other studying partners, you've not yet even taken your clothes off nevertheless begun masturbating. Thinking you're just nervous, she stops just as she's just about to cum to help you undress. She gets down on her knees, unbuttons your jeans, pulls them down and what does she find? A pathetic, limp, raisin of a cock. She can't help but giggle and just stare for a moment. She covers herself back up, stands up, sits back down on her bench and begins to think how she can work this embarrassing moment for you in her favor. She knows you're on the football team with the boy she *actually* has a crush on, so she tells you, as long as you tell Tristan that she's the best fuck you've ever had, she won't have to tell everyone in school that her intimidating beauty prevented you from getting your pathetic excuse of a cock up. But you better do it quick, cause if she doesn't get a text from Tristan in 24 hours, you can bet your tiny little pecker that mass text is being sent.