Despite the lack of stimulus, Zack didn’t feel himself coming down, and his eyes clenched shut as his lips tightened around Whitney’s base, throat convulsing wildly. “You… I expect to hear from you again, Zack. Stepping closer to the boy, Whitney placed her foot against Zack’s stomach, sliding him back until his bag hit the wall, at which point she pulled it away and set it beside his leg. So much so that you even want to get off with my foot.” Whitney snickered, continuing her motions as she slipped a hand into Zack’s hair. “I think you’re smart enough to figure out where I’m taking this, dork.” She smirked, applying a bit more pressure to Zack’s crotch as she shifted her hips forward. Despite the lack of stimulus, Zack didn’t feel himself coming down, and his eyes clenched shut as his lips tightened around Whitney’s base, throat convulsing wildly. Stepping closer to the boy, Whitney placed her foot against Zack’s stomach, sliding him back until his bag hit the wall, at which point she pulled it away and set it beside his leg. As it was late, most people had already gone back to their dorms, either to sleep, drink, or abuse some other drug. Unfortunately, she didn’t seem to have much of that, as she kept herself deep in Zack’s
