"What are you doing to my housemate -- OH!" The gorgeous young woman in a clingy T-shirt and blue jeans shorts, evidently concerned over Sarah's orgasmic ruckus, froze at the sight of Jim and backed up against a wall. The phrase "deer in headlights" sprang to Jim's mind.
Staring at his cock, the girl slowly approached Jim, then tentatively touched and then stroked his stubborn erection.
It seemed to Jim that introductions were in order. "Who are you?"
"I'm Sarah's housemate, Sandra," said Sandra -- and she apparently did not care to pursue the conversation, for she whisked her T-shirt off her naked full round breasts and immediately guided his length into her deep cleavage while lightly lapping and sucking his glans.
Sarah's words nagged at Jim's sensibility (such as it was). "Listen ... Sarah said that something had to be kept under control ... I don't suppose you know -- "
But Jim shut up, as Sandra's own lovely breasts began to expand before his eyes ...
Tue Dec 04 09:43:52 2007