Cindee moved the camera in close to my veiny cock and her dripping pussy, sliding together all slippery and dripping and blurry with motion. Then she ...oved the camera up her flat belly, and between her heaving giant titties. Up to her moaning face. She held the shot and then turned to the camera."Kent", she whispered breathlessly. "This stupid faggot -- Oh! -- Asshole roommate --Oh! -- Is a REAL man --Oh! -- because he --Oh!-- treats me --Oh! -- like ah... Ah!... Oh! Ooooohhhhh!" And she came. "I'm afraid," she said softly. He kissed her, growling softly. Letting his lips slide down her cheek, softly nibbling on her jaw, ear, and pause at the pulse thudding in her throat. He sat up suddenly, spreading her legs wide with his knees. His eyes glittered in the soft light of the bathroom. His gaze raked over her. Soft peachy skin, full breasts, gentle swell of hips and the soft, full lips of her sex made his mouth water. He pulled off his shirt, exposing tattoos she remembered kissing,. That's what I don't have. A partner."Ah that was it. A catch. I waited. She didn't leave me disappointed."I had an idea you were going to suggest that, Cara. I know you too well. But why me? Why choose me to be your partner?" I knew I was a lesbian but I didn't think she was. I couldn't be 100% sure, of course, that she liked women at all; I had never seen her with either sex.Inside of me my heart beat faster and I could feel my panties becoming damp at the thought of us together. I looked at. I was driving and was late because of the heavy thunderstorm. I parked in the carpark for small cars and we were msging as the rain wasn't slowing down. I was able to make out his truck among othrr ones and it was a good 100m away. I put a lot of vaseline on my anus and decided to just run to thetruck.I made it to the truck drenched. Hoped up on the passanger seat and looked behind. He was sitting in the corner with ipad, wearing a white tshirt and nothing else. His cock was Hard. Normal size.