I felt a tingle of excitement as I clicked to open the chat room. I wondered if I would be as brave on my own as I was with Michael watching me.I hear... the shower running as I entered the chat room. My mind wandered as I imagined Michael naked in the shower. I was already quite horny and the image of him fondling himself as the water cascaded over his body just added to my eagerness.There were only nine people in chat when I arrived. I noticed my Stephen was one of them. I felt another tingle. .- She reaches for the belt and while she releases it she slides down and gets on he knees. She is so excited her wetness surprises her. Se pulls down his pants and can guess the shape of his cock pressing hard against his underwear. She looks up, asking for permission with her eyes. He lets her do. His cock, hard and strait in front of her face, is beautiful and smells of desire. She gets closer, her lips on the head. She starts playing, as slow as she can, resisting the desire to push that. He buried his head between my legs and started to lap away at my pussy. His tongue was amazing and seemed to slide into my inner core, licking my most sensitive parts. It wasn’t long before I was bucking away at his face, squirting my juices over him.He smiled at me as he pulled me to my feet. He led me to the buffet table and lifted me so I could sit on it. He held me close and kissed me softly as he slid his cock inside me. He felt so good inside me, better than my boss or the black guy. He. ”“Minor detail,” she said jokingly. “He meant we have to watch out for each other, so that’s what I’m doing. You wouldn’t want him to find out we weren’t looking out for each other.”“What have they been teaching you at that college?”She stepped into the shower and closed the door. “They taught me that since I’ve got the pussy, I make the rules.”“So what have you been doing, sleeping with half the student body?”“I’ve only slept with two people the whole time. I had a boyfriend for about six.