Better than getting it off to Julia Ann every night, better than thumbing through my dad's old hustler magazines, better than any of my fantasies. Thi...s was perfect I thought as my eyes started to close and her fingers started to drill in and out of me even harder and faster. I felt myself moving my hips and grinding on her fingers, making them go deeper. My pussy was flooding her desk and I certainly did not give a fuck if I got some stupid bitch's test paper wet. I was beyond caring about. Jack had been doing lots of unauthorized shit, which was why I was sent here to collect him. One untrustworthy soul dispatched to retrieve another."Have you ever come on an island girl's tits, Harry? It's beautiful. Come 'ere and watch."Sprawled beneath Jack on white sheets was a young Haitian woman named Juanita. She was as naked as the beach, arms and legs outstretched in a willing, almost patriotic, spread-eagle."You got a beautiful cock, Jack." she murmured, her liquid brown eyes sparkling. So, we lay down and fall asleep…Some background, my gf and I have been dating for over 2 years, and have been faithful to each other while being very freaky with each other. My roommate is a college football player and we are best friends and fraternity brothers. Hes a big guy and a very typical frat/football guy build. I’m more a basketball player type so I’m in shape and tall, but not as bulky. So as we’re sleeping my roommate comes in. I wake up, my gf does not. He’s drunk and so am I. He. Done I get out and rush to my clothes. I run my hands through my hair trying to squeeze as much water out as possible then fold my skirt into my hair to try and absorbs some of the remainder. Next I pick up my shirt and brush the majority of the water off my body quickly realising the material is not very effective. I end up relying on the training bra and panties which seem to do a slightly better job. I feel ridiculous rubbing myself with the bra and end up drying between my legs with my.