Amazing college teen cheats at party (and her annoying boyfriend desperately tries to call) [Drunk]

The house was a raging pit of debauchery, and at its center, a drunken college teen was making her moves. She’d ditched her boring boyfriend, who was now frantically trying to call her, his pathetic attempts to reach her drowned out by the thumping bass and the roar of the crowd. She was wearing a flimsy thong, her ass cheeks spilling out, a sight that had every horny fuck in the room licking their lips. She spotted a beefy jock, his muscles rippling under his tight shirt, and she knew he was her target. She stumbled over, her tits bouncing wildly, and before he could react, she was grinding on him, her ass pressing against his crotch. She could feel him hardening, his cock straining against his jeans. She turned around, her eyes glazed over with lust, and slid down to her knees, her fingers fumbling with his belt. She yanked it open, his cock springing free, thick and veiny. She didn’t waste any time, her mouth wrapping around him, her head bobbing up and down as she deepthroated him, her gag reflexes non-existent. His hands gripped her hair, holding her in place as he fucked her mouth, his hips thrusting wildly. She could feel his cock hitting the back of her throat, tears streaming down her face as she struggled to breathe. But she didn’t stop, her moans muffled around his cock, her fingers playing with her pussy, her thong soaked with her juices.

The room was a blur of flesh and movement, but all she could focus on was the cock in her mouth and the fingers in her pussy. She could feel her orgasm building, her body trembling with anticipation. She pulled away from his cock, her saliva dripping down her chin, and stood up, her legs shaking. She turned around, bending over, her ass in the air, her pussy glistening with her juices. She looked over her shoulder, her eyes locking with his, and beckoned him over. He didn’t need any more encouragement, his cock in his hand as he strode towards her. She could feel him pressing against her, his cockhead rubbing against her pussy lips. She pushed back, impaling herself on his cock, her mouth opening in a silent scream. He grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh, as he began to fuck her, his cock slamming into her with brutal force. Her tits swung back and forth, her nipples hardening in the cool air. She could feel another orgasm building, her body tensing as she braced for impact. His cock was hitting all the right spots, her pussy clenching around him as she came, her juices squirting out, coating his cock. He let out a roar, his cock pulsing as he came, his hot cum filling her pussy. She collapsed onto the floor, her body spent, her mind a haze of pleasure and alcohol. She reached for her phone, seeing the missed calls from her boyfriend, but she didn’t care. She was too busy riding the high of her drunken fuck fest.