The thin walls of the dorm were a fucking joke. Every night, the same wet, rhythmic sounds echoed through the cinderblock—the unmistakable slurp of a hungry mouth working a thick dick.

Tonight, it was my turn to be the soundtrack.

My roommate Jamie was on her knees between my spread legs, her eyes locked on my hard cock as she stroked it slowly. "This fucking monster is all mine tonight," she purred, her breath hot on my swollen head. Her tongue darted out, a pink point tracing the fat vein underneath before she opened wide.

The first feel of her warm, wet mouth was electric. She didn't just suck; she devoured. Taking me deep, her throat muscles fluttered and clenched around my tip, making me groan. I could see her throat bulge with each inch she took. "That's it, take that dick," I grunted, my fingers tangling in her messy bun.

She pulled off with a loud, slick *pop*, a string of spit connecting her lips to my glistening shaft. "You like watching me gag on it?" she asked, her voice already hoarse. She answered her own question by diving back down, her nose pressing into my pubes. The sound was obscene—guttural, wet gulps and choked moans as she face-fucked herself on my cock, her own hand shoved down her panties.

I could feel my balls drawing up, tight and full. "Gonna cum," I warned, my hips starting to jerk.

She pulled off, her lips swollen and slick. "Not yet." She turned around, presenting her ass in tiny shorts, and bent over my