After Derek spoke, the shorter blonde turned to face her school friend. Looking up at his face, her hands worked him out of his shirt before dropping it on the floor. She rand her hands over his chest, her nails digging in slightly before teasing his nipples with her fingers before her hands went to unfasten his pants. As her fingers lowered the fly she leaned forward and kissed Derek's tummy as her hands pushed his pants down. She kissed lower as her fingers slipped into the waistband of his underpants and lowered them too. Kristina kissed lower and lower until her lips were touching his pubic hair. "This isn't jerking you off," she said as she planted a lippy kiss on the left side of his shaft near the base. Her eyes twinkled looking up at him as she slowly kissed along the side of his shaft.