In the quiet of her dorm room, a lonely coed can't resist her mounting desire. Her fingers trace the curve of her young breast, teasing her hard nipple through the thin fabric of her nightshirt. The friction against her panties builds as she grinds against her hand, her moans echoing in the empty room. She's a good girl, but the ache between her legs is too much. She needs release, and she needs it now.