They share her.

Zoe flicked her tongue across Amy's earlobe and whispered "say please."

"Please," Amy moaned, "please lick my pussy."

Victoria leaned forward and blew lightly on Amy's drooling quim.

"For God's sake, stop teasing!" Amy begged.

"I want to see your tits," Victoria told her.

"I could rip her shirt off," Zoe suggested.

"I like this shirt!" said Amy.

"Or you could put down the Idol," Zoe replied.

"When your tits come out I'll eat you out," Victoria promised.

"Rip off the shirt," Amy said.

Zoe did just that, and unhooked Amy's bra -- a front fastener. The B-cups sprung apart, freeing her perky boobs. Victoria dove in and began licking her roommate's snatch and sucking on her clit while Zoe pushed the girl back on the bed and sat on her face.

"You love eating pussy."

"It's the best taste in the world."

Amy had to agree. The voice in her head was so smart and had such good taste. She looked forward to her roommate and RA changing places so she could compare their flavor and technique. She imagined the other girls she knew in their place. She'd learned in statistics class that you needed a large sample size to make accurate projections, after all. There were some hot girls in that class, too -- especially the TA. Lana Gomez put the T&A in TA, and the feel of Zoe grinding into her convinced her that rules against fucking women in authority were made to be broken. She orgasmed with the image of a naked Lana begging to be fucked in her head.