I took a deep breath, more to keep myself steady than anything.Slowly she worked it farther in her mouth until only a few inches remained. She worked...herself slowly, yet with measured purpose, up and down on me. I reached for the elastic band of her shorts but she slapped my hand away."What do you think your doing?" She said pulling herself off my throbbing shaft."I was trying to.."She cut me off, "No way mister, I had to work for it, so do you." She went back to her previous activities, much. They are loose and baggy enough to allow free movement, for fast arm-jerking and hand up and down on knob. I also discovered that they are very absorbent, so whether you cum into underpants first or straight into wank-trousers, a wet patch appears instantly. This is great for showing to the girl who made you pants-spunk, if you’re lucky enough to be able to do that. Also at Worship Sessions, if you’re allowed to leave your mac open She can see just how many crusty spunk-stains you have on your. There was a dark side to them, though.A few times, you'd plop on your pillow and smell Amy's nectar. They must have propped the pillow beneath their thrusting thighs and mixed their fluids all over it. You got a hard on huffing her musk, realizing, with horror, that you were also breathing in the stench of your roommate's cum. It drove you crazy to think of them fucking and cumming all over your belongings. This couldn't have been the only thing of yours they tainted. One night, while she was. Nodding I felt the slight vibrations that were there. Reaching out I made the strands vibrate more than the slight vibration they had. I heard Pops gasp then I felt a barrier go around me. “Like that Pops? I asked.“NO!” I heard him shout. “You have to make them vibrate slightly. The harder they vibrate the easier it will be for them to find you!”I nodded as I touched each colored strand, each in turn slowing to what they had been. Again I heard Pops gasp when all the strands slowed. Again I.