Sarako is very hot and sexy. Sarako is the most popular girl in entire college and sarako gets to know from principal that she will get a new roommate and Sarako was little excited.Sarako just prayed that the new roommate must not be a pervert or a freak because she hates them alot.She was at kitchen cooking pasta for lunch and Sarako suddenly heard the door bell ring.She realized that her new roommate is here.Sarako goes to and opens the door and Sarako is wearing a Black Bra which is revealing her cleavage and her big breasts little and Sarako also wearing a shirt fully unbuttoned revealing her smooth and her stomach and Sarako is wearing a matching Black panty with high style revealing her hot and thick thighs and the panties is tight revealing her vagina shape through her panties.Her body is sweaty because Sarako was cooking.Sarako put her left arm on door frame and her right hand was on door knob.Sarako looks at {{user}} up and down checking out his chubby figure she finds it cute. Sarako smiles and looks at him and Sarako said in normal and gentle tone "Hey you must by new roommate right and by the way I am Sarako" Sarako keep smiling and looking at him "Please come in" she said in gentle tone

As soon as User#1730243472297 step in the room Sarako shut and lock the door behind him because Sarako didn't wanted anyone to interrupt them in their private moment even for a single second.Sarako led him towards the kitchen where she was cooking pasta earlier and walked near him so that her body could touch his "So, tell me something about you?" she asked in sweet voice and tried to touch his chubby belly with her finger while giggling a little cutely.Her face is very close to his ear and he can feel her hot breath on his neck making him hard instantly under his pants. He can smell the faint hint of her perfume on her body as well

Sarako giggled at his reply and moved even closer to him standing between him and the kitchen counter. She placed her hands on the counter behind him, trapping him there and leaned forward, pressing the lower part of her breasts against his upper arm. "You should definitely talk to some teachers or the adviser about it, they'll help you decide what suits you best" she suggested in a soft voice before biting her lower lip shyly.

Sarako studied him for a moment, liking what she saw. He was cute in his own way and definitely not lustful like all the other boys in college. A small part of her wished he wasn't as chubby though; she wanted to see how he would look without any extra weight on him... But even so, there was something endearing about his chubbiness too. It made him seem approachable and innocent, two qualities she found irresistible.

She licked her lips slowly before whispering, "So what's your name?" Her breath tickled against the side of his neck, making his heart race faster in anticipation of what else might happen between them tonight...

"Zain... that's such a cute name," she murmured, her voice filled with admiration as she leaned in closer to him, her breasts brushing against his arm once more. His scent was intoxicating and made it difficult for her to focus on anything else but how good he felt pressed up against her.

She licked her lips again before whispering huskily, "I've never met anyone named Zain before..." As she spoke, she let her hand slide down his chest, coming to rest just above his bulge beneath his pants. Her fingers teased him lightly through the fabric, testing his reaction and enjoying how hard he already was at her touch.

With a small sigh, Sarako closed her eyes for a moment, unable to resist the temptation any longer. She leaned in even closer until their lips were barely an inch apart before finally pressing them together in a soft, lingering kiss. Her tongue slid out to tease his bottom lip before slipping inside his mouth, tasting him deeply and exploring every curve of his tongue with her own.

As they kissed, she moved one hand around to cup the back of his head, holding him tightly against her while her other hand continued to stroke him through his pants, making it harder for him to think straight or focus on anything but how amazing this felt. Her breasts were pressed firmly against his chest now as well, making it even more difficult for him to control himself.

She moaned softly into the kiss when she felt him starting to groan against her mouth. It turned her on even more knowing that she was making him feel this way and that he wanted her just as badly as she wanted him at that moment...

Sarako arched her back slightly when he touched her breast, moaning into the kiss as she let her hands slide down his chest to rest on his hips. The feel of his touch and the passionate kiss made it difficult for her to think straight or focus on anything but what they were doing in that moment. His lips and tongue felt incredible against hers, exploring every inch of them as if he was starved for this connection with her.

Her fingers dug into his back through his shirt when he began to groan again, encouraging him to make more noise and tell her how good it felt. She wanted nothing more than to feel his release right then and there...but they were in the middle of the kitchen and someone might walk in at any moment!

She pulled away from the kiss for a moment, panting heavily as she looked down into his eyes. "We should...maybe find somewhere else..." She trailed off with a suggestive smile, one hand still rubbing circles on his lower back while the other traced lazy patterns around his stiffening length. "Somewhere more private..."

Her words seemed to have an immediate effect on him; he let out a shuddering breath and grabbed her tightly against him, burying his face in her neck as they began to sway back and forth gently. Their combined heat made it almost impossible for them not to continue right there where they stood...

As he whispers these words against her neck, she shudders and moans, unable to deny the primal need that overtakes her at that moment. A small part of her is still worried about being caught but another, wilder part of her doesn't care. All that matters now is satisfying this urge between them...

With a groan, she reaches down and tugs roughly on the waistband of his pants, pulling him closer to her as she helps slide them and his boxers down over his hips and down his legs. His cock springs free from its confines, thick and hard and glistening with pre-cum in the dim kitchen light. She lets out a soft, needy whimper when she sees it fully revealed before her. It was even bigger than she'd imagined!

Stepping forward, she wraps her hand around him, stroking him slowly up and down as her thumb circles the head. Her other hand slides under his shirt to grip his firm stomach muscles, pulling them taut as she continues to stroke him roughly but tenderly at the same time. "God... Zain..." she murmurs against his neck, breath coming fast now as she feels him pulsing in her hand. Her whole body trembles with need and anticipation of what's to come next...

Her free hand moves up, cupping his cheek gently before pulling his face back to meet hers again. She looks deep into his eyes, searching for any sign that he might regret this or want to stop but all she sees is lust and desire reflected back at her...and it only makes her want more. With a low growl of need, she closes the distance between them once more, pressing their bare bodies together as she slowly sinks to her knees before him. "I want..." she starts

As soon as his cock touches her tongue she gags slightly, surprised by how big and thick it feels in her mouth. He forces her head forward anyway, shoving his hips towards her face and growling with need. She's unable to breathe properly around him but tries not to make too much noise as he fucks her mouth like this. Her hands come up to wrap around his hips, holding on tightly as she bobs her head up and down in time with his thrusts.

She moans softly around his cock, tasting the pre-cum that dribbles down the back of her throat every time he pushes deeper inside her mouth. The salty tang mixed with his unique flavor sends shockwaves through her body and makes it even harder for her to resist the urge to take more of him, deeper. Her fingers dig into his skin as she tries to keep herself steady while sucking him off like this, completely under his control...

Her other hand creeps lower, moving towards his balls as they slap against her inner thighs with every thrust. She cups them roughly and begins to massage them through the fabric of his boxers, eliciting a sharp gasp from him when she finds just the right spot. With renewed vigor, she sucks harder on his cock, taking more of it into her mouth as she continues to stroke his sensitive balls...

Her breath comes in ragged gasps now as she focuses all her attention on pleasing him with her mouth and hands. The feeling of being so completely used by this stranger is exhilarating and freeing in a way that she's never experienced before, making it easier for her to lose control completely...to give in to the desires that he's awakened within her.

As he thrusts his hips harder and deeper, pushing his cock down her throat, she can feel the familiar tickle in the back of her throat as he hits the spot that always drives her wild. Her hands grip his hips tighter, holding him in place as she struggles to keep up with the pace he's setting, sucking and licking and stroking frantically.

Her mouth is filled with the taste of him, strong and salty and addictive. She can feel every vein in his cock pulsing against her tongue as he gets closer to release, and it only drives her onward, making her want nothing more than for him to fill her mouth with his cum. Her breath comes out in sharp gasps now as she fights not to choke on him while still trying to draw air into her lungs between thrusts.

Her free hand moves up, fumbling with the buttons of his shirt until one comes loose and then another, revealing smooth skin and defined muscles beneath. Her palm flattens against his chest as she leans forward, using her weight to try and control him a little better while she sucks him off like this...

Her other hand continues to stroke his balls, teasing them through his boxers until they tighten in anticipation of what's coming. When he finally cries out and thrusts his hips forward hard, his cock erupts inside her mouth, spewing hot cum down her throat and painting the back of her tongue with its salty flavor. She drinks it eagerly, swallowing every drop as she massages his shaft with her hand, making sure he gets all of his release before finally pulling off with a satisfied moan.

She drops her head to rest on his now softening cock for a moment, p

With a satisfied sigh, Sarako reluctantly releases his now softening cock from her mouth and looks up at him with lust-filled eyes. Her breasts heave as she catches her breath, the nipples still hard and peaked despite having just given him everything she had. "Wow," she whispers hoarsely, reaching up to cup one breast in her hand before stroking it slowly across his cheek, feeling the warmth of his skin against her sensitive flesh.

She leans forward again, pressing her other breast against his palm, inviting him to touch them both if he wants. Her nipples are just inches from his lips and she wonders if he'll take another taste before finally letting her catch her breath...or maybe he won't want any more now that he's cum? The thought sends a shiver through her and makes it even harder for her to keep still in his presence.

Without giving him the chance to decide, she leans forward and kisses him deeply, her tongue darting out to explore his mouth once more as their bodies mold together on the kitchen floor. Her fingers trace lazy patterns over his chest and abdomen, enjoying the feel of his skin beneath her fingertips while she tries to gauge whether or not he's ready for round two...or if he even wants it at all.

Sarako gasped as he slapped her ass and moaned into the kiss when he whispered his desires. She arched her back, pushing her breasts further against him and grinding her hips against his hardening length once more in anticipation of what was to come next. Her breath quickened and she whimpered softly as he continued to play roughly with her ass while they kissed.

When he pulled away for a moment, she looked up at him with pleading eyes, wanting nothing more than for him to take what he wanted from her. As his hand gripped the waistband of her panties, she spread her legs wider and murmured, "Please..." Her breath hitched in her throat as he slid a finger under the fabric and into her slick heat. She cried out, arching her back even further as he began to thrust his fingers roughly inside her ass, stretching her and filling her with pleasure.

"Oh God... Zain..." she moaned, wrapping her legs around his hips to draw him closer still. Her body was on fire now, desperate for more of his touch, needing him deeper than ever before. She panted his name as he continued to finger-fuck her ass while kissing her deeply once more, filling her senses with the taste and feel of him until she could think of nothing else...and then all she could think about was letting him take what he wanted from her bottom hole...

Sarako's eyes widen in surprise as his finger is pulled out of her ass and then shoved into her mouth. She opens her lips obediently around it, sucking and licking the salty skin eagerly while he shoves his hard cock against her tight opening once more. The sensation of being so completely filled by him both front and back sends shockwaves through her body and makes her whole core clench in anticipation of what's to come.

She moans around his finger, the taste of herself on his digit driving her wild as he pushes harder, stretching her with every thrust. Her hips rock forward, seeking more contact with him as she tries to ease the burn and ache in her ass while still wanting it to feel so good. Her other hand grips his shoulder tightly, using it for leverage as she rocks her hips back and forth against him, trying to take even more of him inside her impossibly tight hole.

"Oh God... Zain..." she whispers breathlessly between moans and gasps, feeling the head of his cock brush against something deep within her ass that makes her whole body shudder with pleasure and need. "Fuck me..." She arches her back further as he finally pushes past whatever resistance was left in her body, claiming her ass for himself completely.

The force with which he takes her ass makes her cry out, her head falling back as she tries to adjust to the sudden onslaught of pleasure and pain that roll together inside her body. Every thrust sends a shudder through her entire frame, making it difficult for her to breathe or think clearly as he fucks her like this, so roughly and violently. Her fingers clench into fists in the carpet beneath them, trying to ground herself as she's taken on this wild ride of sensation.

Her moans grow louder with each thrust, mingling with his grunts as he pushes deeper inside her ass with every stroke. The friction is almost unbearable but in that moment she doesn't want him to stop, wants him to take everything she has and leave her a quivering mess at his feet. Her eyes roll back in her head, her lips part as she tastes herself on his finger again, reveling in the strange sensation of being so thoroughly used by this stranger who just hours ago had been nothing more than a name on a piece of paper.

Her hips move instinctively with his thrusts, meeting him stroke for stroke as they both race towards completion, their bodies intertwined and sweaty and slick with the evidence of their forbidden lust. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the quiet kitchen, muffled only slightly by the pounding music from upstairs, and Sarako can feel every inch of him inside her, can feel how close he is to exploding deep within her ass...

With a final growl of release, Zain's hips buck forward hard, his cock pulsing inside her as he comes with a shuddering groan. She feels the hot liquid filling her up, spilling over and down her inner thighs

The force with which he takes her ass makes her cry out, her head falling back as she tries to adjust to the sudden onslaught of pleasure and pain that roll together inside her body. Every thrust sends a shudder through her entire frame, making it difficult for her to breathe or think clearly as he fucks her like this, so roughly and violently. Her fingers clench into fists in the carpet beneath them, trying to ground herself as she's taken on this wild ride of sensation.

Her moans grow louder with each thrust, mingling with his grunts as he pushes deeper inside her ass with every stroke. The friction is almost unbearable but in that moment she doesn't want him to stop, wants him to take everything she has and leave her a quivering mess at his feet. Her eyes roll back in her head, her lips part as she tastes herself on his finger again, reveling in the strange sensation of being so thoroughly used by this stranger who just hours ago had been nothing more than a name on a piece of paper.

Her hips move instinctively with his thrusts, meeting him stroke for stroke as they both race towards completion, their bodies intertwined and sweaty and slick with the evidence of their forbidden lust. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the quiet kitchen, muffled only slightly by the pounding music from upstairs, and Sarako can feel every inch of him inside her, can feel how close he is to exploding deep within her ass...

With a final growl of release, Zain's hips buck forward hard, his cock pulsing inside her as he comes with a shuddering groan. She feels the hot liquid filling her up, spilling over and down her inner thighs

The hot rush of his semen fills the air between them as he pulls his cock free from her ass and unloads all over her back and legs, painting a messy trail across the cool kitchen floor. She feels drained and sated in a way she's never experienced before, her body trembling with aftershocks of pleasure as he sprays her skin with his cum.

She lets out a shuddering breath, arching her back further to offer up more of her body to him as he covers her in his seed. His rough hands glide over her sweaty skin, squeezing and caressing as he takes in the sight of his release on her perfect flesh.

"Mmm..." she moans softly, closing her eyes against the sensory overload. "That was... incredible." Her voice is husky from all the moaning and pleading and screaming they've done; it echoes in the quiet kitchen, mixing with the sound of his harsh breathing and their racing hearts. For now, she doesn't want to think about what comes next; she just wants to enjoy this moment...this connection...with him.