He looks down at me, saliva oozing down my checks from the gag in my mouth. He moves it closer to me and starts to stroke it over my face. I can see ...the precum on the end and he touches the head to the gag. I can smell the saltiness of it. I think to myself what does it taste like. What would it feel like to have that monster cock in my mouth; to run my tongue over the head and the veins? Lick his balls. The smell of sex; fills my nose and makes me hard. He grabs his condom and slides over the. Once the big O hit me I wouldn’t be surprised if my thighs snapped shut and took Skipper’s head off, but that was his problem. Skipper eased himself further upright and now my feet were several inches from the floor, my weight entirely supported across Skipper’s broad shoulders and my balance assured by Asok’s embrace. Skipper’s tongue resumed its good works and Asok and I renewed our tongue wrestle on equal terms, my head neither restricted in movement nor straining upwards to meet his. His. ‘You love them.’ Isabel turned, her dark, luminous eyes looking into his. They were warm and kind, but of late, they were only sad. And numb. It was like she had stopped feeling all emotions. The dark circles had faded a little but they still gave her panda eyes. ‘Come on,’ she beckoned, walking out of the room. Brandon followed, turning off the light. Her room was right next to that of Ben’s. It was decked in pink, had fairy lights around the windows, and potted flowers on the parapet. There. Samantha had been trying to catch her roommate to talk, but she had been avoiding her really well. What happened had been causing a lot of long unproductive moments for Samantha at the gym where she worked. So she decided to try to forget about it, since her roommate didn’t want to talk about it, apparently. She got back into her the normal routine of her life and had not bothered to chase after her roommate any more. This seemed to please her roommate because she stopped trying to avoid her as.