Watch Salja watch them

You hesitate. Sure, you could run back to the party and go smoke up with the others. On the other hand, a real show is happening right here, right now. Salja didn't lock the door behind her when she went inside, or else you would have heard the lock turn. So the door is still open.

You crack the door to Ashley and Salja's room and the sounds of sex come rushing through the door. Your dick hardens in your pants as you push your eye up against the crack.

From this angle, you can't really see Ashley and Wally. You don't mind. Watching Ashley get it would be hot, but it's nothing you haven't walking in on before. Seeing Ashley with her tits out is practically a daily occurrence in the dorm. The much rarer spectacle is the one you can see. Salja's shirt is on the ground, leaving her in a tight gray sports bra. You never realized it before given her small frame and the baggy close she always wears, but she actually has a pretty decent rack.

Salja is sitting on the edge of her back and stretching, squirming as if trying to scratch and itch out of her reach. You can tell that her eyes are on Ashley as she pushes her hand into her jeans. She groans, working her own pussy as Wally works Ashley's. You never really think of Salja in this light, but in this moment she looks profoundly sexy, spying on her roommate. She starts moaning, high-pitched and quiet. As she stretches and groans, you see her breasts straining against the band of her top. They spill out slightly, giving her some underboob, until they pop out entirely. Her free hand jumps to her nipple, rubbing it until it's hard, and then she starts to grope herself with a tight squeeze.

Fuck, she looks hot.