Nearly every classroom – at least, those which allowed passes out – had a steady stream of restroom requests. But few of the girls and almost none... of the boys had to actually pee. By the end of the second period, every restroom in the school reeked of sexual discharge.But Kendra and her two oversexed classmates got little relief from masturbation. Early on in their awakened state of sexuality, the three freshmen realized separately that only a deep, thrusting fucking (and a resulting orgasm). " He whispered my name as his lips took mine.Crushed against his body, I flattened my hands on his chest. The feel of Logan's hard muscles as they flexed under my palms was intoxicating. His fingers roamed over my back until they dipped low enough to follow the curve along my hips. I soon forgot everything but the fire that burned in my body for him. Yet common sense came through from somewhere to remind me where we were."Oh Logan, we can't be doing this out here. People might see, and what. It seemed as if we had finally got life figured out. Or so we thought.But it's just when you think things are going smooth that you have to watch out for that other shoe!Michael had just gone to the store for a couple of things for dinner that night. That's how Mom explained it to me. But on the way home, Michael's small Toyota car was T-boned on the drivers' side by a semi driver who was trying to beat the light. Michael's Toyota didn't stand a chance and neither did Michael. He was pronounced. Until I had a little money in the bank I could not hope to afford an apartment, fortunately, there was a rooming house just up the road. They had an open room which the landlord led me to. It was small but comfortable with all of the amenities to be expected. I made a move to settle in. A few moments later there was a knock on the door. I opened it to greet the face of a middle aged but attractive female slave. She was dressed in a short black diaphanous robe. Unbidden she unfastened the front.