Jen slides herself directly over his face. Will, like clockwork, gets on his toes to reach her glistening lips.. “Good boy.” She moans, empowered so intensely from her plan. Jen giggles feeling him try so hard to get some, and he takes every second of it with undying loyalty. He runs his hands up her hamstrings. They’re so much bigger than mine… wow… I just want you… please…. “Oh my god, you are so pathetic and small… come on, shorty! Licky licky!” Jen laughs. “Don’t leave please! I’ll climb you! Please just don’t leave me!” He begs.