As i grabbed my cock from the outside of the plastic pants i just about dropped to my knees with the exciting feeling i was experiencing . even after... i had shot so many loads during the night with this guy shot yet another load of wet sticky slippery cum into the pair . i was rubbing myself in such excitement i kept saying in my mind oh god i have never felt anything so good in my life as i stroked my still hard cock back and forth letting it slip through my hands like as if i was fucking. When i think about love, how people do it, give it and lose it, i am amazed at my insight. not just into the topic, but insight into myself. i am cold, even deep down. for whatever reason, i am so abrasive and nonchalant when it comes to expressing my emotions to another person. passion, art, fucking, fighting…all of those things i practice at a white hot level of fever. but love, no. my love is not giving or kind or non-judgmental or easy. in fact, this frightening love, the ‘fear of losing. "Wow, you're a cock tease!" I saidShe only giggled"Ok I want you to cum" she told me"Ok, where would you like my load?" I asked"Cover my face with it, all over!" she saidShe squeezed her tits tighter around my cock while putting her mouth around the head of my cock and moved her tits faster and faster. "Oh my god, I'm getting close, like very close, keep doing that" I saidShe continued at the same pace until I grabbed my cock from her gripShe put her face down a few inches and I finally. "Oh, she is definitely that! And what about your first night here? Spending the night in a room with a lesbian. Or ... I mean ... you're not a lesbian yourself, are you?"Lissa laughed. "No, Meg hasn't conquered me yet. And fortunately Monique warned me about her." Oh, Meg's harmless. She won't go any further than you're willing to let her, although admittedly we sometimes have to band together to beat her off, but that's what roommates are for. Fortunately, she hasn't been trying as hard since.