Any questions?"As she walked back to her dorm, Katie thought, 'Welcome to the world of the student athlete. This sure is nothing like high school. I g...ess there's no such thing as a free ride. I'm going to have to work my ass off to pull this off and I'm going to need John's help more than ever.'As they had previously planned, John and Katie met in the SU. Over coffee, they compared her class schedule to her practice schedule and the season schedule. Thanks to the luck of the draw, she would. Grunts and howls added to the audio cock-tail before the final ingredient of an extended grunt boomed from his depths; clearing both pairs of ear-drums. His legs buckled; his hips bucked and his cock spasmed and spewed into her soppy cunt. When still inside, cum dripped. After withdrawal, a large dollop splattered onto the floor and ricocheted onto her ankles and his feet.“You lost on purpose, didn’t you?” she asked, still peering at him from an upside-down angle.“No, of course I didn’t…alright. "I think we'll get along perfectly."I nodded again and moved to her other nipple. I moved my head all-around, ensuring my tongue licked all over her nipple. I made sure to titillate her better than anyone else if only because of the emotional and sexual rage we put forward to each other.We loved the pleasure, but it came that rage made us love each other so much that we might've hated each other slightly. It appeared that way. Nevertheless, we were gonna see how it all worked out,. ”She chuckled. “So Kevin has his hands in everything. He’s the head of his foundation—it’s called the Coris Foundation, an NGO, a non-governmental organization. It used to be in Jakarta, Indonesia, but it’s moved here now. Kevin’s dad got really rich—I mean really, REALLY rich, from the dot-com boom at the beginning of the century and he cashed in before the bust, then went off to the Far East to do humanitarian stuff. He set up this foundation in Southeast Asia to help poor people with legal.