It only took a scant twenty minutes to get Ms. Lola into my favorite “face down, ass up” position on the sofa to take advantage of her weakness fo... dick in the morning hours. We managed to get the towels under her belly soaking wet with our juices in record time and I watched her perfect heart-shaped ass retreating down the narrow hallway to the bathroom for repairs. I looked down at my shrinking cock and promised it that I would be far more patient in future and give it a chance to enjoy it a. She pulled out his engorged manhood as I struggled briefly with mine releasing my own swelling. Pulling the smooth skin over the spongy head of my own manhood, feeling the precum coat the head as I slide my fingers back, she slowly glided soft lips over his head and down his shaft. Pulling back she makes a soft slurping sound as she sucks his sweet glaze. He closes his eyes he tilts his head back as he gently runs his fingers through her hair moving his hips forward. Sliding my own precum along. Felix put his coffee carefully on the floor by his feet and stretched out his arms towards Lauren, silently beckoning her as he sat on the sofa. She angled her head to one side enquiringly and slowly took the couple of paces across the floor, dumping the collected clothes in a new pile where they would not doubt lie untouched for yet another week.He smoothed the material over her buttocks and caressed the back of her thighs as his hands felt their way over her legs. She swayed as he pulled her. Kershaw, meanwhile, was putting his fragmented dream-memories together too.Was it possible that Jason had gone down on him after he passed out? Nah,Jason wasn't no freak. But why would he dream about such a thing?The roommates avoided each other for a few days and never discussed this.But Kershaw was so troubled that his cousin Mohammad, a Muslim, noticedsomething was on Kershaw's mind. After smoking a few blunts, Kershaw cameclean with Mohammad and confessed the strange dream to him. What.