Salja notices you

Your cock expanded painfully against the crotch of your jeans, and between the **** and the moment, instinct had unbuttoned them before you understood what you had done. Your palm blocked the sudden cool air that washed over your exposed cock, and it worked its magic as you stared shamelessly at Salja's pleasure. Hopefully the RA wouldn't find you whacking it in the middle of the hallway. He would disappear when needed, but even he had his limits.

The wet metronome from Wally's reaming of Ashley kept your focus though, and Salja's sweet brown rack kept your pace. Involuntarily, you flitted your eyes upward though -- and met Salja's incredulous gaze.

You froze immediately, hand caught in mid-stroke. Weirdly you felt the urge to loudly apologize, ruining both of your voyeuristic experiences, but Salja's wanton grin made you reconsider. Her eyes shot downwards to your meat, and even the weak light was enough for her to obviously salivate. You bumped the door open a tad more, and she shuddered at the better view.

She locked eyes with you again, intense and sizzling. Her breasts swayed as she pumped her pussy with renewed vigor. She rolled onto her back, legs going akimbo naturally, and even though her lower lips were still convered, the thought of your cock anywhere near it nearly sent your cum flying.

Then... she crooked her finger. Towards her. Into the room.

You blinked and returned with confused eyes that shot to the side. Ashley and Wally may be loud enough to wake the dead, but they can't keep it up forever. And with you and Salja making out right there? What's next, a hot foursome?

... is that a bad thing?