I stay in a hostel in hitech city, hyderabad and breakfast was served till 11. When I entered the dining hall I got my eyes fixated on most beautiful ...ace I had ever laid my eyes on! She didn’t put in much efforts to look good. It was just woke up-freshen up look and she spotted me looking at her, I regained my composure and started serving myself. I was parallely thinking if I should join her for breakfast. With some courage I approached her,Me: hey, can I join you for breakfast?(seeing her. Brad tossed an ice cube from his drink at her and she dodged it. He came at her with another, trying to rub her with the cold cube.She squealed as she felt the cold, sticky ice cubes against her breasts. She jumped to her feet trying to escape.Naked, muscles taut, brown/red hair flying she laughed and ran out of the bedroom, Brad and the Cubes of Destiny close on her heels.She heard the key turning in the front door as soon as she emerged from the bedroom and a pit grew in her stomach as she. Michelle starts into her falsetto moan, which I have grown rather fond of. Hearing her cum is one of the many delights of the masturbation room. Danielle is down on her elbows, her ass in the air, while Spencer watches his spooge run down over her asshole, along the wet channel between her distended pussy lips, and drip onto the carpet. Then Jill gets going. “Oh, shit,” she blurts. “I’m gonna cum. I’m coming, Rachael. Cum with me! Make that beautiful pussy cum.” Jill’s ass is up off the floor.. Eager. Emmett grabs himself. Hard as steel. “Look down.” She does this, too, without hesitation. He smiles. “Lie on your stomach.” Mila contemplates this with her wound-up limbs -- a fraction longer than acceptable."Now, Mila." His command makes her pussy contract. Aching to please him, she maneuvers herself onto a hip, hands searching for the floor; his request the equivalent of a creature with no feet being asked to dance. This is the humiliation she was afraid of. Surprised to find how wet.