’ We walked laughingly fast across campus that time. Through the streets, into my building, up the stairwell, through an empty lounge to my room. Wh...ever else was home was behind the closed doors of their rooms, and I didn’t even care. In a couple of weeks I’d gone from being somewhat shy to not giving a damn who heard me having sex. As if I was proud of it, or something. I still locked the door, though. Then Vi shoved me up against it, one hand groping and squeezing my crotch while the other. Ayumi moved the stream slowly in a controlled fashion over my chest, then my bald erect cock and finally my legs covering them in the pale yellow goo. Once the carton was empty she threw it aside and, still not speaking, crouched down, her crotch hovering near mine. Reaching down, she smeared the custard slowly over my balls and up my shaft, touching it only lightly but with the dessert as lubricant and the continual prostate stimulating from the butt plug that still buzzed in my arse I was. More

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