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Tgirlie & Ptguy: I was going back to my boyfriend's bedroom and his roommate had made a pass at me on the way through the door. By the time I boyfriend got out of the bathroom, I was in bed in his muscle shirt and my panties. He started to run his hands all over me right away but I told him to stop because his roommate was out in the kitchen and might come back in. He was okay with that, but after a minute or two he started to run his hands up inside my shirt and play with my nipples. I couldn't help myself. I reached down into his shorts and began to stroke his cock again. After a few minutes, our hands were all over each other and I was starting to get pretty wet. Again, the door cracked open and the roommate came and plopped down on the bed. My boyfriend told me to wait a few minutes until he passed out again.
After a few minutes, my boyfriend reached down and began to pull off my panties. I reached over to the nightstand and turned on a radio and whispered, "I don't want him to hear us." That was my way of saying, "Okay, we can try this." We started kissing and playing with each other again. Basically, we were facing each other and masturbating on another under the covers. I remember my boyfriend inching down my body, sliding up my shirt (actually his shirt) and beginning to suck my tits. I kept pulling the covers up over his head so his roommate would not be able to see me. But, there was an open window and light from the streetlamp streamed through so, if he were looking, he could at least see the silhouette of my boyfriend's ass up in the air as he was sucking my tits. At some point, I realized that if the roommate was awake, he knew what we were doing.
Eventually, my boyfriend started to move his mouth down from my breast to my stomach and between my legs. He was pushing the covers down to the bottom of the bed as he crawled down. There was no way that I could pull them up enough to cover me anymore. I had a choice, cover up for the roommate or let him lick my pussy. I was so wet at that point that I just had to let him lick me. I let go of the covers and allowed him to crawl to the bottom of the bed. I opened my legs and lay there, totally exposed from the waist down to the light coming through the window. My boyfriend knew how much I loved to receive oral sex and he went crazy on me. I started losing myself in the ecstasy and began to pull his muscle shirt over my tits so that I could play with, and pinch, I nipples. It was then that I sensed some movement over on the bunk beds. It looked like the roommate just turned over, or maybe turned on his side. But I didn't know which side. Was he looking at me? Or was he facing toward the window? My heart jumped a beat as I dreaded that we were caught. I heard the sheets rustle a little on the bottom bunk and then come to a stop. I started to pull my shirt down slowly in the hope that his eyes wouldn’t be drawn in that direction. My boyfriend kept licking me slowly, deeply. I soon felt again like I was back on track for an orgasm. My eyes locked onto the body under the covers in the bunk, trying to detect any movement. My eyes were adjusting to the light. I thought I saw a little movement, then a little more about halfway down the form. I heard some light rustling again and could make out the blanket and sheet creeping down off of his shoulder. I froze. I stopped pulling down my shirt and stared. Another faint rustle about halfway down. My confusion and fear slowly gave way to something altogether different. I slowly pulled my shirt back up to my neck, threw my hands over my head, and stared straight at the jostling pile of covers ten feet away....