Jessica knew that this was a bad idea, but Dylan's throbbing pillar wouldn't get off her tender flesh and something needed to be done about it. (Not to mention, there was something else on her end that needed to be done about, as well...) Whatever, she could suck him off in, what, a minute or two tops? And fight whatever demons she had, too. Then she could clean herself off and figure out her next move. With that, noticing that Dylan was a bit distracted from the movie, Jessica hopped off his lap, not really noticing the scootching that she was making.
Before Dylan could ask what she was doing, she crawled down under his desk and unzipped his trousers. Dylan panicked and swatted her hands away.
"No no no, don't do that!" he whispered at her, seeing her eyes starting to fill with lust and determination.
"Come on now," Jessica adopted a sultry voice as her hands undid the button of his trousers, "you know you want it..."
"No, no!" Dylan continued pleading whisperingly as he swatted Jessica's hands away once again, "let go of my clothes!"
Jessica was much too horny to comment on the supreme irony of what Dylan had just said. Instead, her hands went back on Dylan's pants, and they stayed there as they opened them, and opened the fly of his underwear, and guided Dylan's veiny and throbby member into Jessica's mouth.
Jessica almost gagged as the back of her mouth noticed the smegma that had accumulated from Dylan's lackadaisical approach to hygiene. But she suppressed that instinct, and was glad for the precum that had already found its way down his shaft as she started her technique.
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