I couldn't resist the temptation to taste her once again. I pulled her forward just enough to put my mouth around one tasty nipple while still being a...ble to move in and out of her wet wanting pussy with my cock. The combination was incredible for both of us. I pumped in and out of her down below, while I feasted on a meal I had long given up on enjoying again as I nibbled and chewed on her tender tits.Jenny moaned and tossed her head back, letting her waist-length brown hair tickle and tease my. It took me a moment, but I remembered that I had seen her before on campus. Who could forget her? I knew she was tall, almost six feet, and had one of those lithe, perfect bodies for a model.I smiled at her and she smiled back and I turned back to the lecture. Professor McGowan, a sour old sot, droned on and on while I desperately tried to glean even a sliver of information from him. It was a lost cause, but fortunately for me, I was enthusiastic about the course, if not the lecturer, and I was. "I don't care. The asshole dumps me the day before Halloween, so I may as well let others know," she answered, looking vulnerable and wounded behind her angry words... just like Harley Quinn often looked."I don't know," I said. I'd originally planned to be gaming online all night like I usually did."Please," she begged, looking so fucking hot that my cock hardened... just like it often did when I checked out my super-hot older sister."Why do you even need me?" I asked her nylon-clad toes. Few. Maybe he didn’t mind her awful petite body and was actually attracted to her? Ever since she took off the robe to put it around his injured leg, she knew she should run into her bedroom and get dressed. But he had specifically told her, “don’t get dressed.” That seemed to unlock the beginning of every fantasy she had ever had... and now even though she knew she SHOULD get dressed she couldn’t... more importantly she knew she WOULDN’T until he told her she could, or he left. If she was being.