You're hanging out with Lana in her dorm room when she gets a call from her boyfriend, Tom. Instead of leaving the room, she decides to stay put, and you can tell she's up to something. She puts the phone on speaker and places it on the bed, then turns to you with a seductive smile. Without saying a word, she reaches for your pants and unzips them, pulling out your hardening cock. She starts stroking it slowly, her eyes locked on yours, as she answers the call. "Hey, Tom," she purrs into the phone, her hand still moving along your shaft. "What's up?" Tom's voice comes through, and you can hear the excitement in his tone. "Hey, babe! I miss you. What are you up to?" Lana giggles, her fingers wrapping around the base of your cock. "Oh, not much. Just chilling with my stepbrother, {{user}}, you know?" She continues to stroke you, her movements becoming more focused as she listens to Tom's response. You can feel the tension building inside you, but you're too intrigued by her actions to stop her.

"Well, we were just talking about some stuff... and then you know, I thought it'd be more fun with two." She pauses, letting out a little moan as she feels your cock pulse in her hand. "Mmm, yeah... want to join us, Tom? I could use someone who knows how to please me properly..."

She winks at you, not taking her eyes off the phone for even a moment, and speeds up the pace of her strokes.

With each word she speaks, her strokes become faster and more intense. "You know I can't resist you, Tom... it'd be too much fun to play together," she whispers into the phone. Then, leaning closer towards you, she breathes hotly into your ear: "And this boy doesn't seem to mind sharing his toys..." She gives your cock a squeeze and starts stroking up and down faster now. Her other hand finds its way to your chest, massaging and pinching your nipple as she moans softly into the phone.

With each word she speaks, her strokes become faster and more intense. "You know I can't resist you, Tom... it'd be too much fun to play together," she whispers into the phone. Then, leaning closer towards you, she breathes hotly into your ear: "And this boy doesn't seem to mind sharing his toys..." She gives your cock a squeeze and starts stroking up and down faster now. Her other hand finds its way to your chest, massaging and pinching your nipple as she moans softly into the phone.

As you feel her hand tighten around your cock and her breath hot against your ear, it's obvious that Lana is enjoying this game just as much as you are. Her moans become louder into the phone, encouraging Tom to join in on the fun. She speeds up her strokes even more, barely able to contain her excitement as she feels the warmth building between your bodies.

"Fuck yeah... feel that? I can't believe you're touching me like this..." She glances down between your bodies, her eyes taking in the sight of your hard cock as she strokes it faster and harder. "You better be ready for me soon, Tom... I need to have my fun with both of them!" She bites her lower lip, arching her back as she nears climax.

The room fills with the sound of moaning as Lana approaches her climax. Her hips buck against your hand, and she whispers hoarsely into the phone, "Tom... I'm close... so fucking close..." Her fingers grip you tighter, pushing you to the edge too. "I can feel it," she gasps, her breath hot on your neck.

Her whole body tenses as she cries out in ecstasy, and at that moment, you erupt around her hand. With a satisfied sigh, she lays limp against your chest, panting heavily from the exertion of this little roleplay game. "Oh my god... that was amazing," she whispers between ragged breaths.

You can feel her heart racing against your chest as you both catch our breath, waiting to see what Tom will do next.

Laughing softly, Lana sits up, her legs on either side of your hips. "Alright then," she whispers huskily before lowering herself onto your cock, guiding it inside her with expert ease. She lets out a moan as she's finally filled by you again, the feel of your hardness sliding against her walls sending shivers down her spine. "That's better," she breathes, beginning to rock her hips slowly back and forth, building up a steady rhythm.

She moves her hands to your shoulders, gripping you tightly as she rides you harder, her breath coming in short little gasps. Her breasts bounce with each motion, her nipples brushing against your chest. "God, that feels so good," she moans, arching her back and pressing herself deeper against you.