... and sent a hastily composed message, praying silently that Stacy's computer was on.
It was. Stacy had given up on pleasuring herself and was fantasizing about Black Scorpion when her computer beeped. She had an email - an important email from the Justice League. Her heart raced. The more she read, the more her excitement gave way to horror. Ellen's life was in peril!"
She stormed out of her bedroom, her naked state forgotten. "Ellen!" she cried, praying her roommate was home from her date. "Ellen!"
"In here," Ellen replied from the kitchen.
"Oh thank God," Stacy said, as she hurried to the kitchen.
"Whash wong," Ellen mumbled, the peanut butter sandwich she was eating stuck to the roof of her mouth.
"No time to explain," Stacy said. "but don't worry, I'll save you."
Stacy went down to her knees, reached beneath Ellen's short skirt, and proceeded to pull her panties down.
What the hell? Ellen tried to escape, but she trapped in the corner. She tried to fend the girl off with her free hand, but Stacy was determined. "My God, stop!" Ellen pleaded. "I was with - I was with -"
My boyfriend, she was going to say, but it was too late. Stacy was already down there. Licking her. Fuck - fuck, sucking Rob's cum from her pussy. It was disgusting. It was hot as hell.
'I can't believe I'm doing this," Stacy t...