**Nick tossed and turned in bed. As hard as he tried, he couldn't get theblowjob off his mind. He could still smell Brian's manly scent, couldstill he...r him groan "good girl", could still feel and taste the cumsplashing the back of his throat...He couldn't pretend this was just a silly prank any more. He'd sucked acock. He'd done a great job, from what Brian told him (he hadn't asked).Brian had told him he was "a natural." Maybe it was true. What kind of aman lets his roommate force him into. We covered far more intimate topics than we had at the party. Did she have a boyfriend, when was our first kisses, what perfumes/aftershaves did we like. As we talked more my eyes grew more accustomed to the light, which was being helped with a nearby streetlight that was filling the room with an orangey wash.As she lay on her side, I could see the way here large breasts were laying unrestricted on top of each other and pressing firmly against the restraining fabric of the nightie. I could make. Especially if I can get another one of those.” She resumed hitching her hips and mine rose to meet her and impale myself fully on her. I felt the oncoming release just as it was beginning. “Getting there,” I said. “Okay?” “Keep going,” she gasped. “I want another.” I managed to suppress and delay for a few seconds. “Tell me when,” I urged. Cheryl humped and groaned. “Hands! Tits!” she ordered. I grasped them again and squeezed the nipples between my thumb and forefinger. “Yeah! Good!” she. She grabbed some tissue to catch my cum as I pulled out. We went into the kitchen to make another drink. I decided to call my wife to see if her brother was still there. When she answered the phone, she was slurring her words. I ask what she was doing. She answered, "Tony and I just came out of the bedroom for another drink" I asked her how many drinks did they have. She responded, "Several"Then I heard a squeal and asked her what was going on. She said, "We're here naked in the kitchen and.