"It is good to have a solid man," Katrina said, "I wish I could be as lucky. You are blessed with this, no?"The woman laying bound on her side next to...her was truly beautiful, in the way that great works of art were. Her legs were long and slender and her hips flared nicely under the black skirt and apron. Her stomach was flat and the outfit could barely hold her ample breasts whose nipples now poking at their covering.Katrina thought about what it would be like to be this woman and it filled. "The popular on-campus coffee shop was just two blocks from the building we were in so it didn't take long for us to get there. She found a little table for us near the back while I went to the counter to get her a cappuccino and a plain black coffee for me."So how are you doing in the class?" I asked."Not good," she replied morosely. "I'm on the edge of failing. And I was counting on this class giving me a few extra points to keep my GPA up enough to keep my scholarship. If I lose that, I have. I felt I was starting to cum, so I pulled out of her a little and slowed down some, instead of thrusting quickly, I started thrusting more deeply. She wrapped her legs around me and I built up a rhythm, trying to sync my downstroke with her upstroke. Eventually it was too much for her and I felt the waves of pleasure bursting over her. She looked at me and said "You do remember I like it when you don't pull out, right?"I kept thrusting as she lifted herself against me, visualising my hot rod. Now the storm began raging outside Graydon's window as the it moved overhead. A flash of lightning framed the stark outlines of the heavy cottonwood limbs and the rising wind brought one of the weaker limbs crashing down. He could hear it tearing its way down through the lower branches and the heavy thud as it impacted the ground. The wind was gusting and the house shuddered as another thunderclap crashed all around them. Alex Jr. whimpered in his bunk on the far side of the room, but didn't.