College slut was wasted and desperate to ride a dick

She stumbled into the dorm party, tits bouncing, face flushed, already unbuckling her jeans. No one asked if she was okay—she wasn’t here for consent, she was here for a vergota. Pinned on the bed by some frat boy with a thick cock, she rode him like a wild horse, screaming his name, spilling her panocha all over his balls. Tinder match? Nah. Just pure, sloppy, drunk desperation. She didn’t care who he was—just that he had the dick she needed to fill her up.