Donna, obviously randy that morning, grabbed Jessie by the hair and dragged her over the cabinet, forcing her up on top of it in a sitting position.

"Ugghh... Donna... I don't think I can," she protested weakly, but her friend didn't seem to care.

"Shut up," she said simply, then pushed Jessie back and buried her face between her legs.

"Oh my God," Jessie cried weakly, feeling the aggressive but talented nature of her roommate's pussy-eating. Fresh sensations of bliss began to grow inside her, and she couldn't help but wonder if she was going to be left alone at all that day. As she'd guessed, though, a second orgasm...