"Ooh," Jenni nodded, softly pouting at him. "An exam? You're gonna help me with that, aren't you?" She continued running her finger down his chest toward his stomach. "You can't let me fail, Mike."
Mike smiled and glanced down at her finger. "Of course I'm going to help you. Why do you think I sit next to you? Don't think I'm there just to try to look down your shirt." He teased.
She smirked, "You could've fooled me. I saw you looking down my shirt yesterday." She ran her finger all the way down to his waist, teasingly flicking his jeans zipper.
Mike found himself leaning back just a little bit as her hand went to his crotch. He felt himself respond, not getting hard, but the blood was flowing. He smiled at her and shrugged, "I can't help it."
"Can't help it?" Jenni smirked, enjoying being able to mess with Mike like this. She grasped the zipper to his pants and slowly slid it down. "Why not?"
Mike sighed as his pulse began to race. She was unzipping him and it was an incredible thrill. He didn't know what she planned for him, but he would take anything she gave him. "Cause you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. I can't keep my eyes off of you, I could watch you all day."
"Hmm," Jenni leaned in close to him, tilting her head to nuzzle her face against his neck. "Just watch?" She teased, softly kissing his neck, running her fingers over his underwear through his open fly.
Mike panted, tilted his head a bit so Jenni could nuzzle him. "And do other things." He breathed, he didn't want to get too detailed at risk of her getting upset with him. Her fingers teased him through his underwear and his shaft responded eagerly, hardening under her. What did she have planned for him? His heart raced, he would take any pleasure Jennifer would give him, and he would beg for more.
"Other things?" She sighed, planting a light trail of kisses down the side of his neck. She reached into the opening of his jeans and slipped her fingers into his underwear, grazing his cock with her fingertips.
Mike smiled and nuzzled his cheek back against her, "Yeah, like this. This is nice, snuggling....little stroking." He put his arm around her and began to rub along her side. He moved his fingers up to brush over the side of her breast, trying to tease her. He would finger her, pleasing her the way she was pleasing him, but he couldn't get to her crotch from this angle.
His shaft throbbed under her touch. Still she teased him, lightly grazing him and never actually grabbing him.
Jenni smiled against Mike's skin, feeling his hand brush the side of her breast through her top. She began to suck on this one spot on his neck, continuing to just teasingly touch his cock. "Mm, how long's it gonna take to get that camera charged?"
Mike shivered as she sucked on his neck, he wondered if she would leave him a hickey. That would be interesting to explain. She teased him with her fingers, but tried to keep him calm with questions. "It uhh, should be good in about twenty minutes." He stammered.
"Twenty minutes..." she echoed, softly breathing against Mike's neck. "Mmm...there's a lot we can do in twenty minutes..." she teased, kissing down to his throat, letting her hair brush against his neck and face as she curled her fingers around his length.
Mike tightened his grip around her and shoved himself onto the bed. His grip yanked her up with him and actually on top of him. He smiled as she was suddenly on top of him looking down at him, "Like this? I think we have time for this." He teased, sliding his hands up and down her sides, wanting to pull her top off.
Jenni shook her head at him, giving him a playful pout. "We're not having sex," she said bluntly, beginning to gently stroke his cock inside his underwear regardless. "But we can touch each other," she offered, leaning down and softly pecking his lips.
Mike kissed her back, and smirked. "I'm alright with that," He slid his hands down to cup her ass. "Got to take your pants off though, so I can taste you." He told her softly with a smile.
"Hmm, is that a good idea?" She arched her brow, hesitating to move just yet. She leaned back into his hands when he cupped her ass. "Sure you can handle that?"
She smirked at Mike, teasingly squeezing his cock. "I don't think you need to ask me if I can handle you." She shrugged her shoulders, challenging him. "Let me see that tongue of yours..."
Mike grunted as she gave his shaft a hard squeeze, and a wave pleasure ripped through him. She sat up on him and he smiled up at her, watching her, wanting to see her undress.
She smirked in satisfaction when he grunted from her little squeeze. No matter what Mike said or thought she was the one in control here. Jenni released his cock and reached down to pull her shirt off, playfully flinging it in Mike's face. Then she knelt up over him, unzipping and pulling down her shorts, remaining in her bra and panties. "Make me glad I came over here," she urged, pinning him down to his bed, positioning her clothed pussy over his face.
Mike loved the way she undressed for him, tossing her top at him which he peeled away quickly. When she lowered on his face he was greeted by her sweet heaven within reach. He buried his face into her slit. His tongue lapped and licked at her through her panties, he wanted to tease her with his attentions. He reached up and grabbed her hips, moving her slightly so his mouth was better in line to tease her. He lapped at her until his spit and her juices had made her panties nearly see-through, only then did he peel her panties aside and suckled her clit into his mouth.
Jenni looked down at Mike as she lapped at her pussy through her panties. She bit her lip, stifling a soft moan. She grinned when Mike grabbed her hips, positioning her to get better access between her thighs. "Mmmm," she inhaled sharply and braced herself on the pillows behind his head when he peeled her sticky panties aside and took her clit into his mouth.
Mike could feel her tremble in pleasure. She moaned softly and he knew that he was doing good. He knew what she liked by now. Slowly his hand came around and his finger teased her slit. He found her hole and ran his finger in circles gently around her entrance, wanting to play with her. Mike flicked his tongue over her clit, wanting to send waves of pleasure through her.
Jenni closed her eyes as Mike's finger circled around her slit. She pushed her pussy into his face more, grasping the pillow between her fingers. "Mmm fuck, Mike," she sighed, lifting her hips from his mouth a tiny bit as he flicked his tongue over her clit.