I'm failing and you're here to tutor me... or so you think. I've picked you out of all the other boys because you look the smartest... and by that I mean you look like that's all you've got going for you.
Anyways, here we are and you can't take your eyes off my feet. My feet are turning you on. I see it growing and so I use your weakness against you. Instead of helping me, you are going to do all my work for me in the promise (yeah, ok...) of a foot job once you pass the class for me.
I demand you sniff my socks and even go as far as wrapping one around your nose and shoving the oth... Show more