Dorm Life: Brandi, More Than Friends
Jill and Brandi bond through mutual lustBrandi flopped down on the bed, depleted and satisfied. She realized her shirt and panties were stretched and drenched beyond repair, but she didn’t give a shit. She looked back at her roommate, her compact gymnastic-level body still dressed in the cutest black lace. “Thanks for the finger fuck.” Brandi giggled at Jill and Ben. “Look at you, so easy to please.” Jill heckled back, “I haven’t even let Ben stretch out that t...
