While speaking I had directed my reasoning toward Wanda who had nodded from time to time when I emphasized a point. Upon hearing snoring coming from t...e back seat I kept my voice low and spoke in monotones. But I kept talking, not to entertain Wanda but to see for myself if I had sound reasoning behind each argument I was setting forth.As I turned into the alley that would take us to the back of the brothel Ruby Mae spoke, "I guess they'll blame that on us too." What's that my dear?" Wanda. I was so glad to see and show her my new life but sad to let hergo."Fun," Kris barely spoke."It really was," I said. We walked inside and headed up to our room. Itwas now past 11 at night. Kris walked down the hall to the big room in thecenter of the hall to be with everyone that was gathered there. I havementioned this before but we had one great RA, Rick. He was stern aboutcertain things like late night noise and a few spats between guys. Tonighthe allowed us to gather as a group after the. She happily obliged me, and sucked me as her free hand massaged my balls and stroked my shaft up and down. The sensation was simply divine, and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold it in much longer. "Carol," I blurted out to her. "I think I'm gonna cum!" She simply looked up into my eyes and nodded, a sign that it was okay to seek release. Seeing that, I began to shoot thick jets of cum inside her mouth and down her throat. She reveled in taking my sticky seed, swallowing as I pumped into her. Things had progressed quickly from there, and two nights later I was sucking her nipples at the cinema. Later the same week, in a different cinema, I had her jeans and pants around her ankles as I stroked her hairy fanny. She’d given me a very capable hand job, and had squealed out when my spunk jetted up onto her neck and tits. I finally got to ride her the following week when she sneaked me up to her bedroom while her parents were out attending the funeral of a friend from the local bowling.