We all met at a stripclub about five miles from the school-which was totally off-limits to us- and had a whole lot of alcohol, beer, champagne & cheap...wines. I was getting pretty tore up when my roommate , Hank, told me it is time to cut the cake. I stood up at the head of the table and looked around for a cake, but I didn't see anything. Then , across the room the doors came flying open and a group of the guys hauled in this giant cake, complete with candles. I'd never seen anything so damned. Ophelia swallowed each powerful spurt as it hit the back of her throat. When she had emptied my balls, she gripped my cock at its base and squeezed as she glided her hand upwards. She showed an admirable diligence as she sucked the little remaining sperm in my cock into her mouth. She stood up and headed for the shower. Just as Ophelia reached the bathroom door, she looked at me and said, with as much authority as she could muster, “You’ll wear your steel gray suit.” She then broke into. Her pale pink thong only screened the landing strip of redhair above her teenage pussy, and her matching bra strained to contain her pale boobs. The wide shoulder straps and the four clasps in back spoke of the weight it was supporting. Cass whistled appreciating the young girls beauty as she approached with a flowered print dress similar to hers. “Good lawd girl I didn’t know they made white girls with bodies like that!” Scarlett blushed and smiled, laughing nervously as she took the dress. So he gave an idea to bring newspaper as he wants to read it. I went and brought the newspaper and in the meantime, he opened the zip of his pants, which I got to know later when I touched his crotch area again.While he started reading the newspaper, I started pressing the cock again and it was hard again and when I tried to take out the cock I was finding it difficult as the cock was thick and long and the zip was limited.I tried a lot but was unsuccessful, I told him to take out the cock and.