Flip out.

"What the fuck, Christine?" This was bad. REALLY bad. Before you laid your girlfriend's roommate, who looks sexier than you've ever noticed before. Seemingly still in ecstasy, she doesn't acknowledge that you have your blindfold off; her eyes are closed and her mouth slightly open and sighing, a line of spit and cum stuck to her bottom lip. Her face is still covered in your seed from earlier, smudged and wiped along her cheeks and forehead. Blots of cum litter her upper chest, right above her surprisingly large breasts. You had previously thought that her breasts were no larger than Stephanie's, but now that they were in full exposure to you, you could see that her clothing choice didn't do them justice. They were definitely at least a larger C cup from what you could tell. Her waist was just as thin as Stephanie's, though Christine was sporting a cute innie belly button. Her hips most definitely were smaller than your girlfriend's but nice nonetheless. Her legs were still raised around you, and you can see her shaved pussy with your cock sliding out, releasing your cum from her walls. It stains the sheets and forms a pool below you, with more drooling from Christine 's pussy. You step off the bed and sit in your Stephanie's desk chair, hanging your head on your hand. "What the actual fuck, Christine ? You do know I'm dating your ROOMMATE, right?" Christine . now more conscious and aware of the situation, slides off the bed. You can't help but ogle at her plump breasts bouncing while she does so.

"Look, Sam.." Christine pauses, as if trying to think of what to say. What seems like an eternity passes until she continues, "I needed to try you out for myself. Stephanie always brags about how you are in bed - and it gets me going. I just really needed to see if the stories were true."

"And were they?" You ask quickly, but you blush as soon as you realize what it is you are asking. Christine smirks at your question, and starts to approach you, swaying her hips slowly, and applying a bounce in her walk that really lets her breasts move.

"Well, in my opinion, you were better than the stories.." She smiles slyly, as she reaches you in the chair noticeable amounts of her juices and yours are sliding down her thigh. She bites her tongue, and runs her hand seductively up your chest, before leaning forward and pulling your head into her breasts. "Stephanie doesn't come back for another half an hour, Sam." She pushes her breasts together and rubs them against your face, knowing you were peaking at them earlier. "We could, continue?"