Most students are probably in their rooms or in town partying. Stephan doesn't mind though, he's not the type for crowds anyway and this way it should... be easier to follow the signs to the dorm rooms. 4th floor, room 4.69.He should've taken the lift. A bit exhausted he reaches the target floor. Immediately he notices weird souncs coming from further down the corridor. Rhythmic bumps, a muffled voice? Two voices? It's really hard to tell... With one heavy bag of luggage in each hand he hurries. Venchenzo was halfway in .Mr. Venchenzo laughed again "i love it when they do that, and i love it more when they make this noice. "he shoved all the way in, forcing his ass cheaks so far apart that dave thought he was split in two, it had felt like he was punched in the stomach, which coursed dave to make a noice like a cross between a moan and a grunt, he seamed pleased 'cause he moaned too, i could feel him twitch inside me before he pulled back out, i felt empty for a moment but the feeling. " His hands begin to tremble. My fucking god, that's hot."You can keep doing what you're doing, but now, kiss my neck, too." His lips are now trailing up my chest to the base of my throat."Yes, just like that. That's nice. Now do you want to touch my ass?" He is nodding emphatically against my neck. "Why don't you show me what you want to do to me?" A muffled, rushed "Yes, Please!" is accompanied by his hands diving down to to grope my tight, round, ass. He is kneading and lifting my ass. There was a beautiful waltz going on and she could feel his warm breath on her forehead as they were dancing very close to each other. ‘I need some air,’ she mumbled to herself quietly, hoping he didn’t hear her. ‘Yeah, me too, it’s pretty hot in here, don’t you think? We can go out for a walk if you like to,’ he whispered into her ear and she was astonished by his beautiful voice again. ‘Yes, sure! Let’s go! I can’t wait to get out of here,’ she laughed quietly. She wanted to grab his hand so.