Jen.

"Me!" Jen shouts before the other girls could answer.

"Aw!" Lisa whines.

"It's okay, Lisa," Jen giggles while she stands up and walks over to you, "I'll leave enough of Mark for the rest of you after I'm done thanking him!" She grabs your hand and pulls you to your feet.

"Where are you going?" Sara asks while Jen leads you down the hall towards her bedroom.

"We're going to stream!" your blonde roommate replies. "You can watch if you want!"

"Stream?" you stutter.

"Yes, silly, that's how I make rent!" she laughs as she turns on the LED ring light and DSLR camera.

"We're going to have sex in front of an audience?" you stammer, unsure about having dozens or possibly hundreds of guys watching you fuck Jen.

"You don't want me to thank you?" she giggles.

"Um, I do but I don't want my friends or coworkers recognizing me!"

She walks over to her dresser, opens a drawer to take something out, and tosses it to you. You catch it and look at to see it is a fuchsia-colored Mardi Gras masquerade mask with glitter and feathers.

"Are you going to wear that or not?" your roommate asks as she sets up her laptop on the nightstand to bring up her chat room.

Your desire to fuck her supersedes any embarrassment of wearing the mask, however, you are still not sure about doing having sex live in front of a live audience. The reptilian part of your brain forces you to don the mask.

"My roommate is going to fuck me now. Enjoy the show, guys!" she announces to the camera as she strips off what little clothes she is wearing.

Jen notices your hesitation and lies back on the bed with her long, slender legs spread wide apart to entice you.

You strip off your clothes and climb on the bed, relieved that your face will hopefully not be recognizable by her audience.

"How do you guys want to see me get fucked?" she asks her fans, looking at the scrolling text on her laptop next to the bed.

You grin at the thought that Jen's online fans are envious that you get to fuck her.