John grabbed her legs and she grabbed the shaft of his prick and lowered herself down onto his dick. “Ohhh god yes!” John said as he felt her vag...na slip comfortably down around his dick. A few thrusts and his dick was all the deep inside her pussy. Tristen began to bounce up and down faster riding John inside their little love tent. John’s hands went from her ass, to her tits, and back to her legs as he enjoyed watching her ride him and her tits giggled with her motion.Tristen pulled. What a faggot. “What the fuck are you doing here, tranny lover!” “What the fuck is your problem,” he asked me. “You and your fag boyfriend are my problems,” I told him. “She’s not a boy, she’s a girl and you’re the problem,” he told me. Of all the people that could have been our roommate, we had to get stuck with this homo. “Whatever you want to convince yourself, he has a dick, therefore he is a guy and you’re a fag who probably likes sucking his cock,” I told him. “What the fuck are you doing. She opened the door with a big smile and invited me in.She was wearing a lovely silky emerald green blouse with a long blacktaffeta skirt that rustled as she moved. She took my bag off me, put itdown and then pulled me to her for a tender kiss. I put my nose in herhair as I loved breathing in her perfume. She felt good in my arms and Icouldn't believe my luck.I found it hard to breathe and I'd only been there a minute or two! Wewent through to the kitchen - there was something sizzling in the. Kelli blushed and gave a slight gasp as she saw her panties wrapped around his thickness. He pulled them out and handed them to her allowing her a good look at his partly exposed cock before he pulled the sweats back up over his thick cock and tied them back up.Kelli held her panties with a tremble in her fingers as she cleared her throat "thank you Matt. I'll have breakfast ready shortly" she said as she dumped the laundry down the chute then walked to the kitchen with panties in her.