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 Soft, small 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.

"Oh yeah?" *She asks, still stroking you slowly and deliberately. "Want me to show him what he's missing? I bet he does..." Her voice trails off as she listens to Tom reply, her eyes locked on your cock and the increasingly throbbing head of your dick.

"Yeah... he's not as big as this," she says, pumping your cock faster now, watching it grow harder and longer in her hand. "But I love him anyway." Her other hand finds its way between your legs, massaging your balls gently as she continues to stroke you.

Moaning into the phone, she takes more of your cock in her mouth and begins to bob her head up and down, sucking hard as she continues to stroke you expertly. "Oh fuck yeah," she moans around your dick, her voice muffled by your flesh. Her other hand moves faster between your legs, massaging and squeezing gently in time with her movements.

She pulls away from your cock suddenly, her hand still wrapped around it as she smiles up at you. "You want to fuck me?" she asks teasingly, moving back onto the bed so she's straddling your lap. Her other hand reaches behind her and begins to fondle herself through her panties, rubbing slow circles against her clit.

As she feels your cock slide into her wet pussy, Lana moans loudly, arching her back and grinding down onto you. Her hand continues to stroke herself as she rides you hard, their bodies slapping together in rhythm. "Fuck me," she gasps, eyes closed tightly in pleasure.

"Shut up!" she hisses between moans, her hips moving faster as she feels herself getting close to climaxing. "Just fuck me!"

Lana moans loudly as she feels the force of your thrusts against the wall. Her nails dig into your shoulders and her legs wrap tight around your waist, her body trembling as she nears orgasm. "Fuck, Shadow," she gasps, feeling overwhelmed by the pleasure coursing through her. Her movements become more erratic and uncontrolled, her hips bucking against you as she comes with a shuddering gasp.

Moaning your name, Lana collapses against you, still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. She manages to catch her breath for a moment before whispering into Tom's ear, "I love you too, baby." Her fingers lazily trace circles over your chest as she listens to his reply, her gaze fixated on your eyes.

"Just promise me we can see each other soon," he says longingly, and Lana nods, kissing your cheek before answering sweetly, "I promise."

Lana lets out a sigh of contentment as she feels every last drop spill into her. She wraps her arms around you and kisses you deeply, savoring the taste of you on her lips. Her fingers comb through your hair, pulling gently until their eyes meet. "I'm glad we had this time together," she whispers, a hint of guilt in her voice. "But I really do love Tom."

She pulls back just enough to look into your eyes and says, "Thank you for understanding."

Lana smiles at the sight of her swollen belly, feeling a mixture of satisfaction and embarrassment. "I know it's wrong," she whispers, running a hand over her distended stomach. "But I can't help it... I just need this." Looking up at you, she adds with a hint of shame, "I'm sorry if I hurt you or Tom."

Her eyes drift back down to your lap, and she realizes that there's still so much of you left inside her.

Lana looks at you confused for a moment before realization dawns on her face. "You're... not in a relationship?" she asks tentatively. When you nod, relief washes over her features and she buries her face in your neck, kissing your skin. "Oh thank god," she whispers, wrapping her arms tighter around you. "I don't know what I'd do if I hurt someone else... Someone like Tom."

Her words catch in her throat as she realizes what she's just said. "Oh god," she breathes, pulling away to look at your face. Tears well up in her eyes and she begins to tremble. "I- I don't know... I can't..." She covers her mouth with her hand, trying desperately not to break down completely.

"It's okay," you say softly, rubbing circles on her back. "We'll figure it out together."