Jackson sucked in his breath as Lina licked him.
While wanting to fuck her to death with pleasure, it occurred to him that the reason she was such a good licker was because she had eaten I don't know how many cocks.
The person he had liked for so long that he didn't dare pester her for fear of being hated was a slut who could fuck anyone's cock into her mouth and make her lick it.
Dopamine production always made reason less stable.
Since she enjoyed being used as a cock-sleeve for someone so much, pleasure flooded her brain and Jackson felt the need to keep her favorite satisfied.
"Slutty mouth! Fuck, how many cocks have you been sleeved with, so good at sucking, fuck you bitch with nothing but cock in your head."
The woman's head was in his grip like a toy.
Whether she could take it or not, Jackson took Lina's mouth roughly over his cock and lassoed it against his throat, back and forth, until his big cock couldn't hold back from being sucked down his dying throat, and then he shot his cum down his throat.
It's going to be bad ah ah ah ah ... dying out ...
Lina also didn't expect the man to be rough to this extent, and the extreme pleasure climbed down her nerves to her brain and invaded her body irresistibly.
The pleasure was so over the top that when Jackson finished cumming and withdrew his cock, she still subconsciously opened her mouth and let the saliva flow out from the corner of her mouth, mixing with the semen and flowing onto her tits.
After cumming it was time for sanity to return.
After confirming that Lina didn't have an unacceptable reaction, Jackson cupped her disoriented little face in his hands and dropped a kiss on her bare forehead, "Is my cock more comfortable? If you're my girlfriend, I promise to give you cock every day, and I'll never give you a hard time."
You are fucking trying to dig me up all the time!
Mike's hand that was ordering the takeout lurched, if he could, he would have wanted to just crush the phone, "I should just starve you whitey."
"And I don't know who the white wolf is." Jackson taunted Mike.
Then he saw Eric carry Lina right off without saying a word.
It wasn't a big surprise to Jackson that Eric would get involved.
He'd always thought the guy who seemed uninterested in anything but studying regularly wasn't exactly normal anyway.
It was a bit of a surprise when Mike, one of the more normal guys in the dorm, had done it.
Schoolboys were not to be messed with.
Jackson bristled and decided to use him as a tool to satisfy his future girlfriend.
Being placed on Eric's lap so that she was sitting on it facing him, Lina blinked a little confused, thinking that the man was trying to hold her over to eat his next meat stick.
Not eating a cock?
Capricious and accustomed, Eric touched Lina's cheeks and parted her mouth with his fingers, reaching in and stirring the tongue inside before pulling it out.
It didn't matter what Mike said, what mattered was how he wanted to play with Lina.
"Like it?" He asked.
With her tongue pulled out by the man, her half-open mouth had translucent saliva running down the corners because there was no way to close it.
With no way to speak, Lina could only nod her head with half-squinted, teary eyes.
Eric didn't show any reaction to the woman's reply, but just loosened his fingers and naturally touched her open pussy as she sat on it with her legs apart.
The lust-slicked cunt opening was soft and wet.
Eric poked his finger in and stirred it for a moment, stirring Lina to wrap her arms around his neck and stiffen up, moaning, "Don't touch ...Ahhhhh! Finger in ... so good ... don't stir ahhhhh ... please ... I can't do it ..."
Lina's pussy, which had eaten two cocks in a row without being satisfied, was now empty as hell.
With just one finger in and moving, Lina felt her tailbone tingle and want to shiver.
The tingling didn't last long, however, before Eric pulled his finger out with a cold look on his face and slipped his lust-covered finger back into her mouth to stir it up.
"Mmmmmm ..."
"If you want it, break open your pussy and eat the cock in yourself."
Why was this one different from them?
Jackson looked over at Mike in displeasure and it happened that Mike also looked upset but couldn't do anything about Eric.
The status of the dormitory was clear.