Free-Use Homework Hang

Roxie Sinner is sprawled across the dining table, pencil between her teeth, struggling through algebra. Her friend Nina Nova sits opposite, legs swinging from her chair while she reads. The paper rustles. Then the door opens and Kyaa Chimera walks in—slow, barefoot, wearing nothing under the silk robe that barely clings to her shoulders. She stops behind Roxie, slides the robe open, and frees the weight of her breasts. One hand dips beneath the hem of Roxie's tiny shorts and yanks them aside, the other cups a cheek and spreads her. Kyaa spits on her fingers, presses them inside, and works the girl open with short, deliberate strokes. Roxie moans once, drops her pencil, but doesn't move away. Nina just nudges the textbook closer so Roxie can keep working. The equation waits. Kyaa replaces her fingers with her cock, pushing until her hips smack flush against Roxie's ass. The table creaks; Nina turns a page. Roxie's breath hits every equation as it leaves her mouth. Kyaa drives harder, gripping pale hips with one hand while the other tugs a loose nipple through the thin crop top. Wet sounds, the slap of skin, occasional gasps—none of it breaks the quiet focus in the room. Nina notes an answer. Roxie underlines it. Kyaa leans in, bites the curve of Roxie's neck, and empties herself with a long, shivering thrust. They stay joined another minute— Kyaa breathing against sweat-damp skin—before she slips free. Roxie straightens, pulls the shorts back into place, and picks up her pencil again. The pencil point is still sharp. The homework continues.