A-a little bit longer can't hurt.... (-Purity)

{if Purity <=60}W-woah... you wonder how this would feel inside of you. Hahaha..... {endif}You tighten your dual-handed grip on the clothclad totem. It's big.... and really warm already. You can feel his pulse through it. Hey, Cameron has a pretty low bpm! Good for him. Physical health is really important.

Without really thinking, you idly run your hands slowly up and down the staff in question. You gently step up and mount him, sitting on his thighs with your legs bent backwards, as you continue about your work. You're not really focused on what's happening down there as you stroke him through his pants, feeling up his length while he sleeps peacefully. Every now and then you're snapped out of your trance briefly by an idle moan or buck of the hips from Cameron, but you quickly drift back into daydreamland.

You're finally snapped fully back to consciousness as all of a sudden the rod starts spasming in your hands -- wide-eyed, you change your stroking into thumb-rubs of just the head through the pants, instinctually trying to coax his thick stuff out of him and make him cum in his pants. Before you know it, after just a few thumb-rubs of the head's underside, he starts firing off in numerous, powerful squirts that you can feel even through the underwear and pants -- the first one actually launches through both layers, and flies a few centimetres into the air before landing back down on where his tip pushes up the pants. Hehehe.... a small smile of pride comes to your face. You feel like making him cum in his pants like this gives you some kind of unspoken power over him. The still-**** Cameron pants out submissive huffs of breath beneath you as you finish him off to completion. Ha, he's really done for... vanquished quite literally by your hand.

As you dismount from the ****, conquered body, your mind comes back to you and the instinctual power-hungry seductress leaves you. W-wait, did you just..... oh gosh!! The front of his pants are still pitched up as he gently tosses his head from side to side and pants in his slumber, he's not getting softer at all yet, but there's still an entire load of cum shot into his pants, and a good amount of the first squirt on top of the tip. Ehhhh... you quickly throw the blanket back over him and scooch over to the other side of the room. And on that side of the room, facing away from the slumbering cummer, is where you will stay until he's up and changed and ready to leave for class. Th-that was definitely dirty.... you feel really bad, but it's weird, because you're not sure that you regret it.

I-in any case, you're not gonna ever mention this to anybody. A-and you probably won't do anything like it ever again. Right? Right??