It was raw, feral, and equally satisfying. I saw her Look over her shoulder at me, her mouth hanging open as blissful screams were strangled in her throat each time my cock slammed inside her. She quickly fell into my rhythm, rocking back against my onslaught until our bodies clapped together in rapid succession, pistoning against each other industriously. I saw Jenny's eyes close tightly as she came again, her sweet juices splashing against my inner thighs.
It didn't matter. Nothing mattered except making her feel as good as I did. I Lunged forwards, my chest resting against her back as my hands moved up from her incredibly cute butt to fondle her breasts underneath her pink tank top. Thankfully she'd worn a bra or she'd have been quite indecent in that thing. I quickly slipped my hands under the snug fitting material and pushed the bra up to grope those ripe, hanging globes.
In this position she was supporting a Little of my weight, but it didn't seem to matter. I lifted my mouth and gently nibbled on her ear making her scream aloud as her countdown timed out and she exploded with a fiery climax around my cock. That was all I could take. My cum surged up and filled the condom, my cock slid all the way inside her well-fucked honey-pot and settled there for a few moments whilst my knees trembled and I felt my world come apart.
The thrill of being caught along with the intensity of the sex had made that one of the best experiences of my life. My leg ached again afterwards but it was completely worth it. I gave her earlobe a loving nip before lifting myself upright. I looked on the ground between
Jenny's spread feet and saw a Little wet spot where she had spilled herself onto the cold stone. I happily fell to one knee and used my tongue to Lick up the stray beads of her juices on her thighs and around her puffy Labia. Once she was suitably cleaned up, I stood and she quickly returned the favour, peeling off the used condom and quickly giving my cock a few quick sucks to clean me up. She slipped me back inside my pants and left me to zip up as she re-fitted her clothing.
Looking at us, you wouldn't know we'd been fucking like animals only moments before except for our slightly-flushed features. We grinned at each other like idiots and then walked hand in hand to the bus stop.
We'd missed our bus, of course, but it didn't matter. We only missed registration.
When we arrived in class we definitely got a few looks from the people already there. Apparently what we'd been up to was a lot more obvious than I thought. We quickly excused our lack of punctuality and moved to sit together whilst blushing furiously.
The day continued in a much more normal manner as we were re-introduced to our classes and we were given great lumps of reading to do. Jenny fell back to the usual routine as I helped her understand our work for history class whilst she told me what I kept doing wrong during our maths class. Then the bell rang for Lunch and we walked out together.
Or at least I thought we were going to walk out together until Jenny grabbed me and pulled me into an empty classroom. She definitely had that look in her eye again.
“Jenny, what the hell?" I looked around the empty classroom for any sign of Life. Thankfully it seemed completely unused.
"Relax." She said as she pulled me along the aisles between the desks to shove me down in one of the chairs. "This is Miss Blake's room.
She's off sick today. No one's going to bother us."
Jenny lifted her skirt to show me her bare pussy before offering a quick wink and throwing one of her long toned legs over my Lap to comfortably straddle me.
“Have you planned this!?" I asked incredulously.
“Yep, I checked the staff schedule this morning. I figured I'd have a craving for you right about now and..." She reached up under the hem of her tank top and pulled it up over the deep curves of her lacy black bra. I saw the valley of her cleavage with the silver locket still hanging between her voluptuous breasts. I heard the melodic sound of her teasing laughter when she glimpsed the suddenly intent look in my eyes. Her fingertips slipped inside one of her cups and produced another condom from within the seam before wiggling it suggestively in front of my eyes.
"You plotted." I was entranced.
"Yep, I'm a plotter." She nodded.
“You'll scream." I noted.
“You'll have to kiss me quiet then won't you?"