I left a note for my roommate so when she got back from clubbing with her catch of the night, she wouldnt worry. She would always ask me to go with he... but I always refused because the one time I went clubbing with her, I was far from impressed by the crowded room, over priced food, and the almost animalistic way men competed for the attention of the women. I was fine being single for the moment and it wasnt like I couldnt get a boyfriend. I went back into my room to make myself somewhat. His long slender fingers glided gently inside and my juice was flowing all over his finger. I let out a sharp moan as he started moving in and out gently and he gradually increased his speed. And just when the well known feeling of an explosion started to build up within myself, he took his fingers off my pussy. That was inhumane. He looked up, caught that disappointed look on my face and chuckled slightly to himself. He then bent closer to my cunt and started licking the entrance of my love. She had a tight shaved pussy, as i like. I then took her to the kitchen adjacent to the room made her sit on the counter and spread her legs. Slowly i started to caress the inner walls of her cunt. It was wet, she was going crazy oohaaaa yes oooh its so nice she cried. I bent down and starte to lick the inner walls and then cunt hole moving in and out she tasted so good and got the orgasm. She was saying ooohhhhah ,i have never felt like this, now fuck me with your cock pls ohhh she cried. I. But the tingling crawling from my neck over my spine into my nether reaches also stemmed from a different kind of nervousness. Some part of me was actually looking forward to this - to the danger, to the taboo, to the kinkyness. Of course, at this point I was telling myself that this part of me was journalistic instinct - the hunger for a good story.Underneath a thin satin blouse and a lacy bra, my perky chest was heaving considerably, and my nipples were pushing against the fabric quite.