In the spring of my third year of university, a young girl moved into the room next door. For me, who had remained a virgin up until then, this was a major event. She looked sexy from every angle, with an obscenely shaped mouth. Her figure was amazing—she was the ideal girl for a virgin guy like me. The landlord even told me, "Be nice to the girl next door," which made me pay even more attention to her. From that day on, I started jacking off every day thinking about her. One day, she came over to my room wearing just a tank top and short hot pants. Her cleavage was slightly visible, and her nipples were clearly aroused. My cock immediately reacted, throbbing hard. She noticed my bulge, giggled softly, and stared right at it. Then she said, "That hot dog of yours—give it to me!!" What followed was my first overwhelming pleasure, so intense that my memory gets hazy. Her hand groped my crotch, then her warm, soft mouth touched me. She sucked me deeply, swirling her tongue around. I could feel her soft, plump pussy pressing against me, sending shocks through my entire body until I erupted in a massive cumshot. Later, I found out she was an oboe player attending a music university. No wonder she was so damn skilled with her mouth.