Cum in the vanilla mousse

You grab Samantha's vanilla mousse, holding it under the table and firing your loud into it with a grunt. You quickly swirl it around with your finger, before popping it back on the table before Samantha notices.

"That is disgusting!" Ash laughs.

"What?" Samantha asks.

"Uh... Cathy just ate an entire burger in like one bite. Anyhow, Let's finish eating."

The two of you sit there with bated breath as Samantha grabs her spoon and digs out a spoonful from the mousse. You can see a little bit of vanilla mousse in a pool of your cum. Then, Samantha pops it in her mouth and swallows, before licking the little bit that got on her finger off.

"Uh, it's gone warm," she says.

"Are you going to finish it?" Ash asks, trying to avoid giggling.

"Well yeah, it's still pretty good warm," Samantha shrugs.

She eats every drop.

"Thanks, Ash," you say.

"No, thank you," she says back.

The rest of the meal is enjoyed in silence. Eventually after your meal's finished, you stand, saying goodbye to your new friends and heading over to the bin just as your room-mates do. You shove your tray atop the bin after dumping the remains into the bin.

"Hey Jack," Lukas says. "We're heading back to the room."

"I'll come," you reply.

Suddenly, you turn to see the hot popular girl from earlier in front of you.

"Hi guys," she says slyly.

"Oh, hey Saoirse," Lukas says uneasily.

"My friends and I were wondering if any of you..." she says slowly, running a hand up her thigh and raising her skirt to show a bit more leg. "... wanted to come over to my room after curfew and meet with the girls."

"I'll pass," Ben and Lukas say in unison.

"How about you, Daniella?" she says, smirking at Daniel as if she knows something you don't.

Daniel pales, shaking his head. Saoirse looks at you, smiling.

"It's the same dorm as yours, Floor 3, Room 1. You should come," she says.

With that, Saoirse turns and walks away, giving you a good look at her bouncing ass in her tight skirt.

"Jack, if you're going to listen to any advice I've given you, don't trust her," Lukas says. "She is a strange, sick, twisted bitch. Let's head back to our room."

You turn, heading off towards your room.