” “You don’t mind me touching it,” she said sounding somewhat surprised, “Jack absolutely refuses to let me touch his,” for a moment Lauri... paused and then said, “cock, there I said it,” she went on, a hint of pride in her voice as though she had accomplished something monumental. “That’s strange,” I commented, “most men, including me love to have a woman caress their cocks. So go ahead and take as much time as you want fondling it.” Tentatively reaching forward, Laurie at first just brushed. I plunged deep into her and began to fuck her, the impending end drawing nearer and nearer with each glide of lubricated skin over skin.The floodgates opened, and my thrusts became stronger and slower. My breaths came ragged as the pleasure wave rose until the fluids rushed through me and blasted through my member and into my roommate, who hung on to me for dear life. I throbbed over and over again, spastic thrusts of my hips attempting to deposit my ropes of semen deeper than the last. Strained. When you’re in a dark movie theater and what amounts to the theme from Jaws starts playing, you feel strain. When you jump out of an airplane and haven’t pulled the ripcord to the parachute, yet, that can be a strained kind of situation.You wouldn’t think that sitting around a dining room table, eating pizza would be strained. Not seriously strained. I mean when it gets tense at Thanksgiving dinner because Uncle Frank is talking politics (again!) or Aunt Mary starts trying to get you. I felt sort of proud that my body had that effect on them.Noah sat up then leant over and kissed me. Then he told me to stay where I was and as he got to his feet he said just one word,“Bukkake.”I had never heard that word before but I soon found out what it was. Most of the men moved closer and started wanking faster. I realised what was about to happen and looked at Noah who was smiling. It wasn’t long before the first string of male cum landed on me. I closed my eyes and mouth and waited,.