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"Mmmmmmm...Tommy...no! Stop that!" Kimberly snapped, trying to brush Tommy away as he leaned over the back of his desk chair to nibble on the responsive back of her neck.
"Aw, come on, Beautiful; isn't it time for a study break?" Tommy implored, gliding his hands over Kim's shoulders, slipping the spaghetti-thin straps of her top down her arms, baring her swelling bosom. His fingers trailed down her satiny flesh until he squeezed her pliant globes, kneading gently, exciting her eager nipples into hardened points, which he pinched lightly.
Kim sucked in a sharp breath as Tommy continued massaging her breasts even as he resumed kissing her neck and the line of her jaw ever-so-lightly that it had shivers coursing down her spine. "I have to finish this paper for tomorrow. If my computer hadn't decided to freeze up on me, I'd still be at home working on it instead of trying to do this here."
"I don't mind you using my computer," Tommy said thickly, running his fingers through Kim's silky tresses. She purred delightedly in spite of herself.
"Too many distractions here," she said around a moan. Tommy silenced her for a moment with a hungry, tongue-twining kiss. She forced him away again. "I mean it, Tommy. If I don't get a better grade on this composition than I did on the last one, my mother is going to ground my 'cute little butt,' and you won't be able to distract me for a good long while!"
"Do one thing for me, and I promise to leave you alone until you're done," he entreated hopefully.
Kim sighed when she noticed that he had dropped his jeans and was pumping his ready cock in offering to her. He pleaded at her with puppy-dog eyes. She sighed in defeat and swiveled the desk chair around so that she was facing Tommy's healthy erection.
"You know, sometimes these hormones spikes are a nuisance," she muttered, then she opened wide and slowly wrapped her mouth around his pulsing dick.
Tommy moaned in pure bliss as her fulsome lips embraced his cock. His hand cradled the back of her head as she caressed him wetly with her tongue. Her fingers cupped his balls, fondling them, then she sucked each nut into her mouth in turn, turning Tommy's knees into quivering blobs of Jell-O.
"Oh yes," he sighed as Kim ran her lips up his shaft and around his glans. When next she trailed down to his base, she was lightly running her teeth down his length. The exquisite sensation had him raising up on his toes.
As Kim concentrated on rhythmically swallowing Tommy's ample length, she could feel the telltale signs of his cresting orgasm. Already she could feel his cock swelling in her mouth, even as she felt the semen surging in his balls. However, before she could brace herself for the salty load, Tommy pulled out.
"Man, Kim, I gotta fuck you," he rasped.
Suddenly Kim found herself bent over the chair with her shorts and panties down around her ankles. Tommy's eager dick probed for an opening, and she knelt up on the chair to give him better access. Her boyfriend buried his length into her not-quite-ready cunt, and she grunted at the sudden, smarting invasion. "Uhn! Take it easy, Tommy!"
"Sorry," he mumbled contritely even as he took another energetic thrust.
All she could do was brace herself as Tommy pistoned her pussy for all he was worth. It didn't take her long to loosen up, but at the pace Tommy was going, he was going to come long before she was anywhere close.
Moments later, Tommy slammed into her hard, biting back his shout of joy as he shot a load of come deep into Kim's depths. Kim clung to the chair as Tommy collapsed forward against her back.
"Thank you," he gasped with appropriate gratitude. "I'm sorry, Kim; I just couldn't...."
"Well, I've done it to you enough times," she admitted grudgingly. Tommy peeled himself off her and staggered over to his bed. She stood and pushed the shirt bunched around her waist to the floor.
"I think I'll be able to concentrate on my algebra now," Tommy sighed.
Kim shot him a look of pure disbelief. Then calmly, without a word, she sat back down at the computer--completely nude. She resumed typing her paper.
"Uh, Kim," Tommy ventured after a few moments.
"Yes?" she queried innocently.
"Aren't you going to get dressed again?"
"Nope."
"Aw man! How do you expect me to concentrate on my homework when you're sitting there naked?"
"That's your problem, not mine."