Two types of blowing

“Bare with me for a second,” Kayla said while bending over to look for her hairdryer.

Mark stood in the middle of her dorm room, focusing all attention on her long faked tanned legs and the butt that was only just covered by the bottom of her black dress.

She finally got what she was looking for, her bright fluro pink hair dryer. Kayla connected the hair dryer into the nearest power point before walking back over to him. It was literally impossible not to stare at her tits, the amount of cleavage that was on display without revealing either of her nipples was actually refreshingly impressive.

“So freshman huh? I remember being one last year, nervous at first,” Mark told her as she turned on the accessory and began blowing hot air onto his shirt. Up close and personal, Mark could smell the strong perfume that she wore. It just dragged him in further.

“Oh nothing stressful for me, I’m a bit of a social butterfly,” she said, “I’m just going to unbutton you if that’s alright, will make this a lot easier.”

“Yeah of course, that’s fine,” he said, more than happy for Kayla to get a good look at the chest and abs he had been working on all summer.

For a second, he thought about Tiffany and how she had helped him at the gym to get to this stage. But multiple peeks of her breasts was enough to keep him focused on the task at hand.

“So you from around Florida or somewhere far?” he asked her with a clear goal in mind.

She continued to blow the hot air from the machine on the unbuttoned shirt, “Been a Florida girl since the day I was born, if I wanted to, I could drive to my classes from home each day.”

“Oh nice, what High School did you go to?” he asked her.

“McKenzie High.”

Mark nodded, listening to the sound of the loud dryer. He was specifically asking about her high school because of the rumour going around about her foursome with the high school football boys.

He boldly made an assumption to see if he could eventually get her to bring it up herself, “I hear their football team is pretty good,” he mentioned.

Kayla stopped focusing on the hairdryer for a second, she chuckled before looking up into his eyes, “You want to know if I fucked those football boys after their matches?”

“Oh uhh what, I don’t know uhh...” Mark stuttered, parenting to be unaware of what she was talking about.

“It’s fine, you want to know if it’s true, if I let them fill all three of my holes at once,” she said again. Mark could really feel himself hardening inside his jeans, a growing boner that would be hard not to miss.

“Well uhh is that true? Or just a rumour?” he asked her back.

She chuckled again, “Of course it’s true, I mean... what do you want me to say? I love a nice dick... or three.”

There was no hiding it now, Mark’s boner was stretching the front of his jeans, right in front of her. It really didn’t go unnoticed. She used her spare hand to reach down and grab Mark’s crotch. Mark almost leapt up a little as she squeezed it roughly from the outside.

As he did so, Kayla knocked the hairdryer into his parted shirt and almost forward enough to touch his skin. “Oooh careful, no need to jump,” she told him.

Kayla flicked off the switch on the handle of the hairdryer, “There’s a different type of blowing I usually prefer.”

Watching the blonde put down her hair accessory to drop to her knees in front of him made him pump his fist in happiness. The freshman slut began to unzip his jeans in front of her face, as she dropped his blue briefs from underneath, Mark’s hard cock sprung right out, almost hitting her right in the face.

While stroking his ever so hard penis, she continued to comment, “The only difference with this way is that it doesn’t dry you, quite the opposite... really wet.”

Kayla made a point of emphasising the word wet as she dived down on his dick. Her head bobbed up and down, sucking on tightly to his cock. She used her two hands to grab a hold of his legs firmly, only tightening her grip on them for every time he tried to move slightly.

“Jesus Christ...” he muttered as the blonde was showing how she wasn’t mucking around whatsoever. Kayla’s mouth was like an experience vacuum that had such perfect sucking technique.

Using just her long pink tongue and the glands of her mouth, Kayla had him leaking pre cum in just a couple of quick minutes.

Mark couldn’t help of thinking about if she would have been sucking this good while also have two other dicks in both her vagina and asshole. The thought of her being done that way just had him wanting to cum even sooner.

Kayla eventually started to get her hands involved, she used her right hand to tickle and fondle his balls. She’d constantly switch from tickling the dangling skin of his sack to really letting his testicles tightly roll around in his hands.

All in the meantime, Mark listened to the slurping and swish washing that Kayla was making with her mouth. As soon as she began to focus on depth throating him, trying to swallow his entire length, Mark knew he needed a short break to save himself for the main course.

Mark half edged himself backwards.

“Let me get a better look of those tits,” he told her, keen to keep this party going further without blowing his load too quickly.