Karen has no difficulty flipping her feisty roommate. She rolls onto her back limply, docile, and she pouts, sure. It's a kittenish moue, draping Karen's damp panties across her chest, finger lazily trailing her midsection as the other extends over her head. She watches Karen with a long smile. She looks comfortable on her back. One might reason it's the most natural pose for Ms. Anna Lenox to be in. She looks smug. The cat that got the cream, content that she has nervous Karen hooked and baited. Dirt stains school skirt and porcelain flesh. Her tongue trails the ring peeking from dark-painted lips.

"Mm. I don't think that's it at all. I think you're ashamed of me."

Karen pauses, overtop of Anna as she stares down at her roommate. Breathing hard, her face was still flushed, she didn't answer for a moment. Then Karen raises her eyebrows slowly. We're... in a public place, doing... this, Anna. Of course I'm going to be.

She begins to pull back, helping lift Anna up. So... yes... She breathes, though her eyes were still sparkling. Karen was tempted to question that lust though, the more she was pulled away from her... admittedly quite attractive roommate. Although she'd never have thought she had any interest in girls...

But it was... after everything, this did feel very good. She begins to pull her into the woods behind the building, dragging Anna off into the trees... and to a much more secluded and private place than the back of the dorm. Karen's flimsy schoolgirl uniform was clinging to her, dusty and dirty, one of her hands beginning to brush off her skirt almost out of habit.

Long, supple legs are hooked around Karen's hips, even as her body dangles backwards still, cheek flush with soil, shoulders arched in the dirt, unwilling to shift her weight to accomodate Karen carrying her, seemingly petulant, but as Karen starts to drag herself across the ground, she climbs up the length of her body, one hand resting on shoulder, purring into the stronger woman's ear. "Mmmmhhhhmmmm.... You don't want anyone to know about me and you, but as I mentioned before...." Her tongue trails the inner curve of Karen's ear as her fingers tiptoe up her dirt-smeared thigh. "I'm loud...."

Eyes rolled back into head, head rolled back in shoulders, hand closing steadily over the other woman's shoulder blade as she grinds hips forward, upper body slinging backward, her voice loud enough to echo through the quad, first moan a fierce and orgasmic sound, "Oooooooooooh Karen! KAREN HINASE! Fuck me harder, you dyke bitch! Make me your sappho fuck doll!"