...came over, around five and.,..ahhhh.... They've been using me like a whore all...mmmm.... Night....mmm... Long.... We've all c,c,cum so many times ......I....I...ahh...lost count. I've sucked them...ah....and fucked them...and they spit...spitroasted me and I had....tttttwo cocks in my pussy at once baby,!" I'm so proud of you baby" I told her...and I meant it, I was. Her story had made me really hard again. "You really are a naughty little slut aren't you?" Mmmmm...yeah baby. Last thing I. I heard Concha behind me and I knew she intended something. I tried to worry about that. Sylvia leaned forward to take my lower lip between her teeth. Her face, so strong, so feminine, so near to me, I knew that she controlled this encounter, not me. In a moment, I would lose the struggle, I would cum into Sylvia's hands. Perhaps then she would allow me to pleasure her. I almost did not feel the needle of the hypodermic Concha slipped into the meat of my thigh. I noticed first that redness swam. She went straight through exit as she had only hand luggage.I was searching for her and finally saw her waiting for the cab. I went to her and started another conversation.Me: Hey, where are you going?She: (Hesitantly) BTM layoutMe: Do you mind if I come till there?She: (very hesitantly) OkayWe boarded the cab and I had all the possible conversation to improve my image in front of her.After some time, I tried to keep my hand on top of hers. Then slowly caress her hand, she was looking outside. Will you be ready once I finish the call?”“Sure.”I went to my room and dialed Jennifer’s dorm room, and she answered right away.“Hi, Jen!”“Hi, Steve! How are you?”“I’m good. The more important question is, how are you?”“I’m doing a bit better each day. My roommate is totally cool and I can talk to her about anything.”Implying that she wasn’t freaked out by Jennifer’s situation or her past relationships with girls.“That’s good,” I said. “I’m really glad to hear that. How are classes going?”“All.