Kiley, and had told him all the details of her sex session with Lisa.Kiley, and had told him all the details of her sex session with Lisa. Mysteriously, he seemed to know of every detail, even before she told him anything. It was almost as if he had been watching the entire time that Lisa had pleasured and tormented her. But that was impossible, Jenny told herself. She could never bear the humiliation of having someone else observe her being so sexually ravaged. Getting through her teaching schedule, so full of bouncy co-eds was murder for Jenny. Her poetry class was the worst, since Lisa was in it, and sat right in the front row of the lecture hall. Jenny had to hold the podium with both hands when she saw Lisa walk in and sit down not four feet from her. With a smile, Lisa put her bag down and slowly spread her legs. Underneath her miniskirt, Jenny could see that the co-ed slut had not worn any panties, and that her cunt lips were clearly visible between her spread opened thighs. As the class went on, Jenny could see Lisa rocking her hips back and forth, making her pussy opening squish open and close, and encouraging dripping cream to appear at her hole. Lisa ran her tongue over her lips, letting some spit dribble onto her notes. Jenny tried to look over her at the rest of the class, but her gaze kept returning to Lisa's hairy snatch. Lisa's left hand snaked its way up her thighs, and lightly brushed against her swollen lips. Making sure to hide her movements with her notebook, the little slut began fingering her clit. The scent of Lisa's excitement wafted forward to Jenny. She could see that even a few of the guys nearby had perked up their noses, and were looking around trying to locate the source of the steamy hot cunt they were smelling. Jenny tried to look across to the other side of the room, but her gaze ran right into Julie-Anne, sitting by the window. The lush redhead stared back at Jenny's discomfort as if she knew what was running through her mind. She had left her usual knit sweater at home today, and was instead wearing a low-cut blouse that made no secret of her ample cleavage. She shifted in her seat and sucked on the tip of her pencil, giving Jenny a quick glimpse of her pink tongue. Jenny's pussy was screaming for relief. She could feel her secretions starting to ooze out of her panties and drip down her thighs. |