I knew that our angles were different now and that if she aligned us right I would slide right into her. I didn’t move a muscle though. If she wan...ted it she would have to make the move. She played with her clit against the head of my dick while her tits brushed against my chest. After a few minutes Sarah then laid flat on me and urged me to roll over on top of her. I did willingly and ended up in a push-up position over top of her and between her legs. I took the sign from her and started. She took it easy on me and I managed to block it. I tried to fake her out, but she was too good and caught it again. By this time we were both on our knees on our beds, giggling, as we faced off across our little dorm room. She made me flinch several times before throwing it back; she drilled me in the stomach so hard I couldn’t help but catch it. She laughed in encouragement, and my attempt at a hard throw ended up hitting the ceiling over her head. We played volleyball for a few seconds. "It seems that Ms. Shaughnessy has been living here under the name of Susan Malone, and three days ago was involved in a bad automobile accident. She continues to cling to life at Mother of Mercy Hospital, but hospital sources tell us she's not expected to pull through."He kept talking, but that last bit sent me bolting for the phone. Before I could get there, though, Susan was telling me "Stop, Larry, stop!" Confused, I did while the TV guy went on."It appears that Ms. Shaughnessy was. She let her mind go and wet her lips. Her brain was confused but her hands and mouth knew just what to do. They had done it so many, many times.She took the fat cock into her mouth. Saliva began to flow. She stroked the man's scrotal sack and his cock pulsed and swelled in her mouth. She moaned at the comforting, familiar sensation. There was only herself and the dick. It was her friend, her master, her sustenance. Like so many others, it would bring her that sweet, unthinking joy that made.