"Bad girl. Dirty girl," she's laughing now. I shake my head frantically, God, No, it can't be her. Not here, not now, not seeing me like this.His voic... confirms my worst fear, "You didn't have any idea your roommate was such a slut, did you Susan?"My crying grows. "Please, Sir, please, make her leave, I can't, please?"He says nothing, just rolling me to my side, facing the center of the bed. He leans down and places a wide strip of tape over my mouth, then another and another. "Girls like you. Turning them around I pulled them back out of the water and started washing their arms before moving to their neck and then working down. I felt them tense up as I moved down their chest and stopped above where there would be breasts, if they were a girl and had grown any yet. When I started to bypass the whole area, I felt their hands on mine to stop me. After a few seconds I felt them relax and push my hands down to keep washing. When I got to her tits, I found they were barely dime sized. " "So, how was it with Desirae?" "Different, it helped with our sexual frustration with our guys being gone. We explored each other's body, gave one another oral pleasure and made monumental use of the vibrator." Being a total sexual pervert, my mind was racing with a mental picture of two women that I know eating each other out. I could hear the moans, groans and orgasmic screams of pleasure. The image in my mind of their hips thrusting upward into the air and their bodies shaking in ecstasy. It was very painful at first as we tried to work it out, but now, it was easy. When I asked mom to do it again, she went to get her things. I had carefully loosened myself and cleaned up, shaved in the right places, and was on the bed, on my back, when she returned. I was no longer ashamed to have her see me this way because it simply didn't matter any more. The minute the ice bag hit me I gasped, then, within ten minutes mom had created what looked like a perfect vagina out of my .