See What Chloes up to

Meanwhile, Chloe was busy in the boys' dorm, her camera at the ready. She had decided to start with the jocks, who were notorious for their high sex drives and low self-control. She sauntered into their common room, her hips swaying in a way that was impossible to ignore. "Hey, guys," she purred, her voice dripping with suggestion.

The room fell silent, all eyes on her. She knew she had their attention. "Who's up for a little... private show?"

The jocks' faces lit up, and she grinned. This was going to be easy. She led the eager group into an empty dorm room, shutting the door behind them. "Strip," she ordered, and they obeyed, their clothes flying off in a frenzy.

The room was filled with the sound of zippers and the rustle of fabric. Chloe positioned herself in the center, her heart racing with excitement. She knew she had them in the palm of her hand, and she was going to milk it for all it was worth. She leaned back on the bed, her legs spread wide, and began to play with herself. The boys' eyes were glued to the sight, their cocks already hardening.

One by one, they approached her, eager to prove themselves. Chloe took her time, savoring each one as they stepped up, their cocks in their hands. She knew exactly what they wanted, and she was going to give it to them, but on her terms. "You can come on my tits," she told them, "but only when I say so."

They nodded, desperation in their eyes. Chloe felt a surge of power, a heady mix of lust and dominance that had her pussy dripping with need. She took the first boy's cock in her hand, stroking it slowly as she watched him struggle to hold back. The others jerked themselves off, their eyes glued to the scene playing out before them.

Faster," she ordered, and he complied, his breath coming in pants as he approached climax. She watched with a smug smile, her other hand playing with her own clit. The sight of his face, contorted with pleasure, was almost enough to send her over the edge.

But she held back, waiting for the perfect moment. When he was on the brink, she whispered, "Now." The boy's cock spurted, hot cum painting her tits and neck. Chloe moaned in delight, the power of the moment sending her own orgasm crashing over her. She watched as he stumbled back, his knees weak.

"Fuck." Chloe grinned. "Need to send that to Max." She pulled her phone out and sent a selfie with the jizz-covered tits to Max, who replied with a string of fire emojis. The other boys took their cue, eagerly lining up to add their contributions.