I had my jeans and shirt on and was sitting on the side of my bed putting my shoes on when Trevor knocked again to return my tracksuit. I let him in,... he still had my tracksuit on and some jeans and polo shirt in his hands. He asked if I wanted him to wash the tracksuit but I said no need you only had it on for 10 minutes and had just had a shower. I went back to the side of my bed and started to tie my last shoelace and he started to take off my track suit. He took the top off and then the. ” She was flattered until she thought moreabout what his words meant.She got dressed in the teenage outfit hanging from thepipe and put on some knee-high socks and maryjanes. Itwas an outfit she might have worn in high school or as anew freshman before she got her wardrobe lecture at thesorority.One of the girls took her by the hand and led her downthe hall to a brightly lit room. In it was a queen-sizedbed, Karel, two cameramen and another girl who washolding onto a rolling boom mike.. The sudden change from clenching, to pulling and stroking, causes Jason to grunt, and immediately quicken his pace, which is fortunate because I begin orgasming right then and there, some animal instinct keeping my pussy muscles in rhythm, and I actually ejaculate out my urethra along with the now mind crushing pleasure from my out of control cunt. I black out, only to wake up with Jason collapsed on top of me, our bodies mashed together and his dick still deep inside of me. “How. When he is fully erect, I move down between his legs and, pulling his shorts out of the way, I start licking his balls before moving back up to his swollen cock. I lick around the head and slowly suck it deeply into my mouth. He begins to groan softly in his sleep and I wonder what kind of erotic dreams I'm inspiring.As I slip his shorts off, he begins to stir, then reaches up to turn on the light.“Well, hello, Pat. Nice to see you.”“Hey, Sleepyhead. Having a nice dream?”“I wasn’t sure if it.