He's on top of me before I even settle into the mattress, my pink shorts pushed aside, his hands already gripping my waist. The dorm room is small, familiar, my laptop still open on the desk where I was studying before he climbed on. He pushes into me with one hard thrust and I gasp, arching my back, my legs wrapping around his waist as he starts to pound. The bed creaks, loud, probably annoying the neighbors through these thin walls.<br>I flip us, climbing on top, riding him while my tits bounce. My pink top is pushed up, exposing my nipples, his hands finding them, pinching hard. I lean back, hands on his thighs, grinding down until I'm whimpering. The angle hits deep and I'm moaning loud, not caring who hears, the dorm room feeling smaller with every movement.<br>He throws me forward, pulls my hips up, takes me from behind. My face is pressed into my red pillow, ass in the air, pink shorts bunched around one ankle. He pounds into me hard, grabbing my hair and pulling my head back, a
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