“Yo, good thing we found this room…” the stud remarks. “Oh my gawd!” the new arrival gasps, stopping in her tracks and staring at J.J. “Are you sure we’d be able to get in…? “Yo!” Aaron replies nonchalantly. We can do it again…” the stud offers, watching as she puts her bra and sorority sweatshirt back on and then shimmies herself back into her tight fitting jeans. What did he say his name was…? “Yo, I wanna…meet…her…” J.J. “You should play football, baby! “Stay away from that keg, dude! “Oh my god! continues to pound away, the other couple scramble out of bed, hastily throw their clothes back on and exit the room, thoughtfully shutting the door behind them. J.J. “You win, dude!” J.J. The spectacle inspires J.J. “Pregnant? Two chicks already! Oh my gawd!” Marilyn moans, as the stud fills her love slot with his slimy ball sludge. “Oh my god!
