Dorm Room Mixup

You roll into your first college dorm and some jackass mixed up the room assignments. Few hours later this smoking tall blonde strolls through the door and starts claiming the bed like she owns it. Dead tired, you both agree you can sort the screw-up tomorrow. She gives you the side-eye then says you can crash in her bed if you don't pull any creep moves. You both try to keep it chill at first, bodies barely touching, but the tension builds fast and dirty. Next thing you know she's climbing on top, sliding her tight pussy down your hard cock, and bouncing like she plans to ruin you. Her long legs straddle your hips while she grinds, tits swinging in your face, wet heat gripping you every time she drops down. She bites her lip, tells you to fuck up into her harder, and you do—thrusting up, gripping her ass, sweat sliding between you. The bed creaks, she moans loud, pace gets frantic, her blonde hair sticking to her flushed skin. She rides you through orgasm after orgasm, switching from slow deep rolls to frantic pounding until your balls ache and you’re both too far gone to slow down. Morning light creeps in and she’s still going, still hungry, daring you to last one more round with that dripping wet cunt wrapped around you.