After the festivities were done, when we had a moment of solitude. Nishma said, "I tried to contact you to warn about this but you weren't traceable."...Sorry, I was out for a few days," I responded."Don't worry," she responded."I will figure out something to break it later," she said looking into my eyes, and after a brief pause added, "i.e. if you want it." Nishma thank you for your kind consideration," I responded with a little hint of irritation."Really. I mean it," she assured.We tried to. .. Fen’s sexless reputation came crashing down in our third year, when to the amazement of all she made a determined and successful bid for the body of an inoffensively nerdish member of our French Lit Hist class, one Dan Scarsdale. Poor Dan didn’t know what had hit him. From the moment they became an “item” Fen not only wore him on her arm like a handbag but, as time went by, it seemed that she was also wearing him out; while she blossomed ever more radiantly he gradually changed from. The blonde beauty pulled away looking into his stormy grey eyes once more before giving a flirtatious grin. Jacob looked down her body then back up. The only thing on his mind: ‘When are these clothes coming off?’ He chuckled to himself. A look of confusion appeared on her face and she cocked an eyebrow at him. Jacob just shook his head, he slid his hands up and around her waist before placing his hands to her back, and he lightly pulled her shirt off. Willingly she let her shirt slide up till. Bending over, I took the cock in one hand and pulled back the foreskin. I tentatively put my lips around the swollen head and gingerly sucked a bit while teasing it with my tongue. A strong, animal taste of sweat and flesh filled my mouth.“Oh yes, that’s it. Take me in. Suck me more,” the voice groaned.By that point, I did not really need more encouragement. I eagerly took the cock in deeper, sucking all the way. The erection was too big for me to take in all the way without gagging, but I.