Coed Blowjob Buddies 2 by loyalsock
Date: 2/15/2017,
Categories:
Fetish,
Group Sex
Hardcore
Author: loyalsock, Source: xHamster
... gay," Allison said. "We're cumsluts." She pulled on Keith's prick, coaxed another droplet of creamy white semen from his tip and lapped it up without sharing. "I didn't know I was supposed to share," Bethany apologized. "That's okay. We'll work on that next time," Allison said and gave Bethany a quick kiss. "You are a good kisser, though." "You know, if you guys want to kiss again, I bet do it again, too," Keith offered. "One blowjob to a customer," Allison said, handing him his pants. "Now get dressed and remember our deal, tell no one." "Yeah, okay," he said, looking amazed and confused. "Maybe we can do this again sometime?" "Maybe," Allison allowed and pulled away. She sat across the room on Bethany's bed. Unsure what she was supposed to do, Bethany sat next to her while she watched the cute guy get dressed. If kissing Allison got her a second try at sucking dick, Bethany was willing to do it but she didn't know how to say it and didn't think that option was on the table. The trio was quiet as Keith finished dressing. He stood, smiled and admitted, "I'm not sure what to say, so I guess just 'thank you?'" "Good enough," Allison said with a smile and a nod at the door. He gave them an awkward wave and left. "Well?" Allison gushed as soon as he was gone. "That was the hottest, sexiest and craziest moment in my entire life!" Bethany squealed. "I'm so ...
... fucking horny right now I can't stand it!" "I know, right? Me too!" Allison stood and picked up her coffee cup. "My roommate better be asl**p when I get back to my room!" She winked at Bethany. "See you tomorrow?" "Guess so," Bethany said, her head spinning and she wondered if this was how it felt to be d***k. She sat on her bed and watched Allison leave her room before she was struck with a case of giggles. She couldn't stop giggling and laughing as she replayed everything that had just happened. "Cocksucker," she said out loud and laughed. "I'm a cocksucker!" she repeated before standing up and moving in front of the mirror over the sink. She looked at her reflection for a sign of change. She didn't see one on the outside but she knew the change on the inside. "You're a cocksucker," she told her reflection and laughed again. Alone in her room meant she had no reason to stay dressed or hesitate before taking care of herself. That was always the way she liked to think about it, "taking care of herself." She though the word masturbation sounded too clinical and playing with herself sounded funny to her. She stripped naked, because she could, laid on top of her covers and began rubbing her pussy. "Cocksucker," she told herself as she zeroed in on her clit in a tight, tiny circle that always felt best. She came within moments of beginning and knew that wasn't going to be enough. She darted across the room to ...