<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0080bf"><b><i><div style="text-align: center">Bre gasped with each thrust, feeling him go deep inside of her. Then she felt his hands on her rear, and gave her own personal thrust against his. She wanted to make him happy, not only make herself happy. And she knew that he wanted this to be special. Bre also didn't want anyone to call the Dean or room administrators because of a series of weird noises, but she didn't care. She started to put a slight bounce in between the thrusting, her breasts firm and soft, started to bounce a little, as she grabbed onto his chest. "K-Keeran....please..don't stop....." her voice sounded winded, but when she started toward the end of that sentence, she made it sound slightly orgasmic.​</div></i></b></span>