Amita0, a young, college beauty, lounges in her room, clad in a sexy, skimpy skirt and boots, her black hair splayed across a bed strewn with textbooks. Her roommate, Modi1, a young man with a growing appreciation for Amita's charms, enters, his eyes lingering on her wide hips and skinny body. Amita, noticing his lingering gaze, smirks and playfully fingers the hem of her skirt. Modi's cock stirs, and Amita, with a wicked glint in her eye, stands and leads him to her chair, pushing him down. She straddles him, her skirt riding up, revealing her wet, ready pussy. Modi's hands grip her ass as she grinds against him, her breath hitching. Suddenly, a knock at the door startles them, and Amita's eyes widen. "Later," she whispers, "we'll continue."