Jaime tastes really good, and you can't resist the temptation to get full value from your meal by taking your time in eating her. So you carefully linger over licking her delicious feet, which are delightful, so much so that you barely hear Jaime say "Told you."

You pause to say "Huh?", only to get the explanation a moment later when the lights go out. Unfortunately there is an alternate explanation, and the actual one, that being that somebody has crept up behind you and has swallowed your head.

Flailing around, you feel evidence this is a lad, evidence quickly confirmed by you intended meal "Hi Max. Glad to see you." Max grunts some response, but then turns back to devouring you.
Among other things.
He of course might offer the excuse that he is just trying to hold you still, but the arm around your torso grabs hold of a shapely mound and starts to caress it. And while the other arm is holding your hand in place, the place is your womanly center, and it too is doing ungentlemanly things.

Not unpleasant things however. You may be doing your best to stop him, but that is not stopping you from enjoying every lewd thing he is doing to you. You feel your excitement build as you get wet. His caresses turn you on and up until you explode.

This certainly provides a distraction from your consumption. You hardly feel your shoulders getting engulfed. But of course your glories are another matter. His lips passing over your erect nipples are all too arousing. You don't want to, but you can't stop your hands from stealing to your wet center, and start to caress it.

The result is a gentle climax as his mouth reaches your hips. Pleasant as it is, you are not about to stop and you attack yourself more vigorously as your legs slide inside. As you start to curl up inside his belly, you experience your best climax of the three.

You hear Max give a loud belch, strong enough that you wonder if that was going to force you out again, but no such luck. Instead he starts wandering off somewhere, presumably to a class.