“Mnnn…” I remember time as a coed, laying there, soaked and bald shaved pussy and sweaty face, my tits out and my breaths struggling to be caught, I had a simple lonesome thought. “Wow, roomie, you’re missing out hard.”
“You too.” I heard her say. “On all the lessons to be learned around here.” I could hear her spoon clanging in a bowl of cereal, while I was coming down from the wonderful afterglow of my fifth orgasm of the day. Somehow, I felt like she was definitely the one missing out. “But you find me a studly study nut and I’ll get his nut.” I rolled over at that, rolled my eyes and contemplated just how I was going to have her on her back with her legs spread so one of my many boyfriends could pop her cherry and leave his seed planted deep inside her. It’s a wonder I was paired with he when college girls phone sex was such a big part of my life. I had a guy coming in an hour to bust his nut deep in my cheeks, and she had a guy coming in a few to turn some pages and go over theorems.
“Fuck it.” I sat up, taking a deep breath and eyeing her. “Get on the bed, I’m eating you out.”
“Is that a question?” She asks, raising a brow as I got up, “because I don’t think anyone’s ever said no to that, that shouldn’t be a-”
“Bed!” It took her only a few seconds to realize exactly what was happening, and another to forget her cereal entirely and plop down. It wasn’t unprecedented for me to take some of my lusts out on her. No one says no to oral, no one. But it may have been the first time I interrupted a conversation with it. She just, fuck I needed to get her creampied. Maybe I could keep her occupied the whole hour with my best hot phonesex.