First night in the dorm they were both shy, whispering goodnight from opposite bunks. By week two the lights-out rule became their favorite. One giggles “can’t sleep,” the other whispers “me neither,” and suddenly hands slip under blankets. Fingers find wet slits at the same time, soft gasps filling the tiny room while they rub each other’s clits in perfect sync. They bite pillows to stay quiet, hips grinding against palms, racing to see who cums first. After the first shared orgasm they’re addicted: every single night after RA checks, legs spread under covers, rubbing furiously until pussies squirt and bunks creak. Shy college roommates turned total pussy-rubbing addicts the second the lights go out.
First night in the dorm they were both shy, whispering goodnight from opposite bunks. By week two the lights-out rule became their favorite. One giggles “can’t sleep,” the other whispers “me neither,” and suddenly hands slip under blankets. Fingers find wet slits at the same time, soft gasps filling the tiny room while they rub each other’s clits in perfect sync. They bite pillows to stay quiet, hips grinding against palms, racing to see who cums first. After the first shared orgasm they’re addicted: every single night after RA checks, legs spread under covers, rubbing furiously until pussies squirt and bunks creak. Shy college roommates turned total pussy-rubbing addicts the second the lights go out.
Comments (0):
Post a commentCopy page link
Add this video to your page
Report this video:
Related videos