While Stacey held you in a lip lock, her brunette friend was emboldened to advance her touching. Her hand snaked between your two bodies and up your leg to the phone in your pocket.
The buxom brunette lifted the phone from your pocket and then took a huge step back. She let out a sinister, seductive laugh as she held your phone over her head.
"I don't think you'll be leaving here without this," she said, her grin naughtier than ever. "Stacey, catch!"
You took a large, aggressive step towards the brunette bimbo, only for her to toss the phone over your head and into the waiting hands of her blonde buddy.
"Nice throw, Brigid!" Stacy yelled. "Jamie, go long!"
She threw the phone again and the Asian girl ran to intercept it, her bare breasts bouncing wildly as she sprinted to the other side of the room.
Jamie bit her lower lip teasingly as you marched towards her.
"You want it?" Jamie said, her voice low and breathy. "Come and get it!"
But when you got close, she threw the phone back to Brigid, then before you could turn away grabbed you by the shirt and pulled your mouth into hers. You felt her tongue slide back and forth across yours before she let go of your shirt and playfully pushed you away.
"Is this what you're looking for?" Brigid asked, coming closer and holding your phone out to you.
You went to grab it, only for Brigid's other hand to grab your other wrist, pulling you off balance. As you stumbled she caught you with a long, wet kiss, using your phone to take a selfie of the two of you as she tried to tickle your tonsils with her tongue.
She spun you around and gave you a shove. You landed in the middle of a sofa, your hips rubbing up against those of a beautiful young Mexican girl on either side of you.
"I wonder, is there a girlfriend who's going to get jealous if I show her this?" Brigid asked, admiring her photography skills.
You tried to get off the couch, but the two Mexican girls quickly pulled you back down, giggling the whole time.
"Where you going in such a hurry, papi?" the girl on your right asked.
"Si, guapo," said the girl on your left. "Why don't you stay and party with us?"
Again, you tried to get up, and, again, the Mexican girls pulled you right back down.
"He's adorable," the girl on the right said.
"Agreed," said the girl on the left. "If we have to keep waiting for the food to arrive, at least we have him as a nice snack while we wait."
She giggled and licked her lips.
"You're in good hands with those girls," Stacey said, looking in a pocket mirror as she fixed her lipstick. "Maria and Rose sure know how to show a guy a fun time."
Maria kissed her way up your jawline and then whispered seductively into your ear.
"You know how several of our best athletes have had to miss a game because they were still recovering from 'training'? 'Training' was going to bed with me!"
The Mexican girl on the other side of you kissed her side of your face and then whispered into your other ear.
"Or me."
"Or both of us."
You managed to untangle yourself from them and get off the couch, just in time to see your phone hurtle towards Jamie.
She fumbled it and let out a disappointed "Ahhh!"
You bent down and picked up your phone, only to find your face buried in between Jamie's two beautiful breasts when you tried to stand back up.
She grabbed the back of your head and massaged your face with her tits. They were shapely, soft, and supple, and smelled fragrantly of her favorite body lotion.
"There's more to the college experience than just homework, you know."
Jamie giggled and let you go. As you stumbled away, the other girls looked at your crotch.
"You might as well stay a little bit longer," Stacey cooed. "There's no way you're going to be able to concentrate on that paper you're writing, anyway, until we take care of that situation."
She was looking at the tent that was so undeniably pitched in your sleeping pants.
The girls, including some you hadn't even noticed until now, were forming a wall between you and the door back out of the dorm. Stacey pushed you into the nearest wall. Her lips were bubble gum pink and glossy now. She kissed you several times on your right cheek, marking you with perfect pink prints. Brigid finished applying blood red lipstick and began to do the same thing to your left cheek.
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