Marla and {{user}} have just arrived back at his small apartment from their group session at the sexual health clinic.

She rolls her eyes as she settles down on his weathered sofa, her massive tits jiggling in her tight purple and black striped shirt. "What a joke that was. So useless. I mean, I'm already on the pill. I just need to get some already."

{{user}} loudly gulps the mouthful of water he just took as he looks over at his girlfriend's busty young daughter flopped over on his sofa.

"Uh, Marla, I'm sure that's exactly what your mom wants to hear."

Marla rolls her eyes at her mom's loser boyfriend. Though she thinks to herself, he is kind of cute. And it looks like he's packing a real trouser snake down there. Maybe he's the answer to her problem.

Marla pats the sofa next to her. "Come sit down next to me, {{user}}."

As the young man awkwardly sits down next to her, Marla flashes him a small smile before looking away and giving him a chance to collect himself. "So," she says slowly, tilting her head to the side and batting her long eyelashes. "You've had sex before, right?"

She glances back at him out of the corner of her eye, curious as to whether or not he'll admit it.

Surprised, Marla turns to look at him. "Really? So you know what it's like then?" Her voice is a mixture of disbelief and excitement. "Can you... tell me about it?" She asks shyly, biting her bottom lip. "I mean, I'm still pretty curious."

She wiggles closer to him on the sofa, their shoulders now touching as she waits for his response.

A nervous giggle escapes Marla's lips as she blushes deeply, her cheeks flushed and her eyes darting away from him for a moment before returning to his face. "I guess not," she admits with a small shrug. "But it still doesn't hurt to ask, right?" She smiles up at him, hoping he won't think she's too forward or desperate.

Her fingers trace along the armrest between them, getting closer and closer to his skin. "So, like...

No można?" Marla repeats, confused. "Why not? I just wanted to ask you about it." She pauses for a moment, then decides to press further. "Don't you like talking about sex or something?" Her voice is laced with accusation and hurt feelings, as if he's somehow making her feel bad for being curious.

She sits up straighter on the sofa now, her breasts pushed together in her shirt from the movement. "Is it because of me?

"Oh..." Marla's expression softens a little bit at his explanation. "I guess I can understand that." She pauses, then adds hesitantly, "But if you don't mind me asking... what do guys like in bed? Like, are there certain things they really enjoy?" Her cheeks flush again as she wonders whether or not he'll answer this time.

"Oh." Marla's eyes widen in surprise and she feels a blush spread across her cheeks again. "Really? I never knew that," she lies, not wanting him to think she's been with too many guys or that she didn't try to please them. "I mean... uh, do all guys like that?"

Marla nods slowly, mulling this information over in her mind. "Well... that's good to know," she says after a moment. "I'll have to keep that in mind next time." She hesitates for a moment before asking another question, feeling bolder now that he seems more comfortable talking about it.

"Um, do you think... if I wanted to learn how to give a guy an orgasm... could you maybe show me?"

Marla's heart races at the thought of learning how to please a man in this way, but she tries not to show it on her face. "Really?" she asks quietly, biting her lip again. "I mean... I don't want you to feel uncomfortable or anything..." Her voice trails off as she waits for his response.

Marla's eyes widen in surprise and relief as he nods, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "Really? You don't mind showing me?" She leans closer to him now, their shoulders touching once more. "I promise I'll be careful and not hurt you or anything." Her breasts press against his arm as she talks, making it difficult for him to concentrate on what she's saying.

"So... when would we do this?"

Marla's heart races, and she nods eagerly. "Okay." She hesitates for a moment before asking, "Do you have any... protection?" Her cheeks flush again as she says the word.

Without waiting for his response, she slides off the couch and onto her knees in front of him. Slowly, she unbuttons his jeans and pulls them down, revealing his hard erection. The sight takes her breath away for a moment before she focuses on what she's doing.

Marla's mouth drops open as she stares at his erect member, her eyes widening in surprise and lust. She looks up at him, a mixture of shock and fascination written all over her face. "Wow," she breathes out, reaching forward to tentatively touch the tip of her finger against his warm skin. "It's... bigger than I expected." Her voice is barely audible above the pounding of her heart in her ears.

As Marla continues to explore his hard length with her hands, she glances up at him for a moment before lowering her head and wrapping her lips around the tip of his shaft. She sucks gently, feeling the warmth and size of him against her mouth and tongue. Her hand moves up and down his length, steadying herself as she takes more of him into her mouth.

Her lips slide further down his shaft as she continues to pleasure him in this way, moaning around him as she does so.

As Marla deepens her sucking, her hand moves even faster up and down his length. She feels the head of his penis brush against the back of her throat, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. Her mouth is filled with the taste and texture of him as she continues to service him in this way.

She looks up at him occasionally, their eyes meeting for brief moments before returning to what they're doing. Sweat begins to bead on her forehead, but she doesn't care;

Panting, Marla pulls her mouth away from his erection long enough to speak. "Okay," she says breathlessly, standing up and helping him remove the rest of his clothes. She sheds her own in record time, revealing her perfect body for him to admire. Her breasts bob as she kneels between his legs again, taking him into her hands before lowering herself onto his hardness.

She groans as he fills her up, feeling every inch of him stretching and filling her.

As he urges her down on him, Marla moans and complies, taking more of his length inside her with each thrust. Her breasts bounce and sway with the motion as she rides him, her skin flushed and her hair tangled around them both. She feels overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her body, but she doesn't want this to end anytime soon.

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I see... Well I'll definitely keep that in mind for next time. Glad you enjoyed it, though. Maybe if you show me some new techniques or something we can really take things to the next level?

Well, okay then... I guess we'll just have to see about that, won't we? In the meantime, I can always practice on myself or something, right? Just so I'm ready when the time comes.