She was reacting to a primal urge that drove her onward with me. I have no idea if she orgasmed. I couldn’t tell from the wild gyrations she was goi...ng through. When it ended, I collapsed onto my side while we both tried to suck air into our scorched lungs. However long we had be fucking, it was at the limits of my physical endurance, despite my coveted fitness. And it was fucking. No resemblance to making love. Just fucking … and I loved it. ‘There … that got it … out of our systems,’ she. We’d still have to make the monthly rent payments though. Our parents had only covered the deposit, last month rent and the first two months rent. That was to allow us time to find part-time jobs.Once we were moved into our new apartment, we did indeed fuck every day, sometimes more than once.Everything went great during our freshman year, just like Sam had planned. But halfway through our second year at the university, things changed, and I do mean drastically.One Friday evening, when I got. What little they could see, however, didn’t seem out of place.They listened intently but other than some waking birds and a rooster from far off, everything seemed quiet. Of course, they didn’t really expect to hear anything. A fairly significant portion of their training was spent making sure they weren’t heard. They were trained to be as silent as possible.“I don’t see anything,” Kyd said, squinting. His eyes missed little. “Door looks a little worse for wear so I’d imagine they made it here.. He pulled away. Dale whimpered. “Not yet,” Travis teased, and continued kissing his way downward, moving along Dale’s thigh and his leg, all the way to his foot. He took the foot in his hand and ran his tongue along the bottom. That moved Dale closer to the brink. “Please Travis.” he begged. Travis relented. He took Dale’s leaking erection back into his mouth and started to move. In moments his throat was deluged by spurt after spurt of warm semen. He had to swallow in such rapid succession.