She just kept slowly moving her pussy around on my cock and her breasts sliding across my chest. I couldn't hold back now, I arched my back to try and...slide my cock into her. It barely went in before I started to cum; thrusting into her sweetness I erupted. I heard Bazi say, "What's going on over there"? I moaned to Dee, "Damn, you weren't able to cum". I felt movement on the bed with us and heard Bazi say, "Maybe I can help with that". Her face was right next to where Dee and I were still. I never really tried to fit in because I was afraid that somebody would find out my secret. The scariest thing was that I was actually pretty good at football I guess it was all the pent up anger at my self for feeling this way that came out that made me so good at it. I played three years before I quit.I was so afraid of being discovered by any one that adopted the tough guy persona that I still use today. I would beat up on kids and treat people and my family like shit. My Sister got most. Ooh.ooh.oooh.aah.aaah.Fuck me rohan. aah.No.aaah. Plz stop. aaah.aaah.oooh. stop.aaah.aaaah.aaah. Fuck me ha..aah.aaah…haaa..hard. Fuck me….aaah.aaaah.aaah.aaaah…ohhh.”I was excited hearing her moans and was about to cum inside her, just then husband called “Savita. Plz come here.Where are u? ” She said “aaah.aaah. I am cumming.aah.aah.I am cumming, amit.ooh.ooh. Rohan plz stop.oohh.aaah.aaah.. Plz ….Fuck me…ohhhh.aaaah. Stop ohhh. Amit is calling.aaah.aaah.oooh. ” But I didnt stop and kept. .. well, I know Wes pretty well since he's my roommate. And he's ... he's not as nice a person as you might think."She chuckled briefly. "A 'nice person'?" I mean, he's nice to girls ... to women ... mainly to get them into bed," I blurted.A slight smile curved her lips. "So he's not a 'nice boy' ... he's what might be called a 'bad boy'?"I frowned. "To women anyway; though that's probably not the word I would choose."She didn't respond immediately as we made our way through campus. She gave me.