A Fellow Student Visited My Place For Some Intimate Fun

Jennifer went back to the fridge and poured a glass of orange juice for me. I started taking pictures, lots of pictures, my hands had a tendency to shake and I wanted at least one clear shot. . Not the end . I don’t think I even breathed. If anything, it worked better. Without the the extraneous stimulus, the feelings were, for lack of better terms, cleaner and crisper. First taking turns and then, together, they they sucked and licked my cock. They worked for several moments, getting me rock hard again. . “Now, if you can get me to the bus stop by four,” Jill said, “I need to be getting back to my little corner of the world.”
We made it in time for Jill’s bus, and amid many hugs and kisses all around, sent her on her way.