“This is nice. I share an apartment. The room’s not much bigger than my twin bed.”“My bed’s a full, and there’s barely room to walk on one...side of it.”“It’s really clean. My roommates are pigs.”“That makes it hard.”“There are other problems, too. I’m on a waiting list; sometimes I think I should bring my stuff to the office and sleep there. I could use the shower in the gym.”“I thought about that, too, before this place came open.” I poured some soup into each of the two bowls that I owned and. I couldn't wait to get my hands on their cocks. Have their cocks inside of me and everything!I was snapped back into reality when I felt an orgasm coming on. I was panting heavily and my legs were shaking. Soon the cum started leaking out of me. I smiled, wiggling out of my shorts and underwear quickly. I gave my underwear to my brother who licked the cum off. He handed them back to me and I slipped them back on along with my shorts. Soon the car stopped and we all got out of the van. We were. He's in the wagon. You want him in here? You could tell him what a good time we've been having," said Al. "Then Julie could give him a blow job while Max and me top and tail you. Be educational, I guess."Fiona stared at him with horror then shook her head."I'll do whatever you say. Leave Hack out of it," she said weakly.Al finished his drink then led Fiona to where Max was sitting and, after the fat policeman had shifted his ass, Al sat the woman between them. He told her what to do and she. I never knew when she would let me cum but on average it was about once a week. Sometimes she would ruin my massively built up orgasm and at other times she would force me to continue to stroke and endure massively vigorous post orgasm torture. We knew a lot about each other's personal lives but she always left out one detail about herself. She never told me where she lived. Finally, she revealed that we were actually about 45 minutes away from one another. My heart leaped and my cock.