.. except I really need to know I accomplished something while I was here. Too many people are contributing nothing to life, to the world. I want to m...ke a difference. Why do you think I work so hard at school?" She said through a blank stare into the sunlight."You loved me and made me happy, isn't that accomplishment?" he asked, not really serious."Oh, that's something, and it's making a difference. But, look at all you've done. I need that resume' too. You understand that, right?" She. Well, that's all it took as we ended up grabbing each other right there in the kitchen. We wrestled on our feet before leaning onto the kitchen table. We had each other slightly bent over in a mutual headlock hold with our robes quickly becoming undone already. The milk carton was hit and spilled all over, making the floor slippery and sending us crashing down. Our robes were completely undone and open in front, revealing that neither one of us had anything on underneath. I got to my knees. "Fuck, oh fuck!" the boy sliding his cock deep into her throat gasped. "She's got me going -- ohhh, fuck!"He gave a long drawn-out moan of lust and shoved his cock at her throat with a fury that told her she was about to get another mouthful of cum."Fuck, fuck, fuck!" he yelled, his cock blurring in and out between her lips, his cockshaft throbbing and swelling as the jizz flooded up his shaft."Wow, you told me she was hot, but fuck!" the other boy yelled, his thick shaft ramming to the hilt in. He was waiting and wishing for the taste of his cum, therefor he was disappointed when Mr. Creep’s voice broke his reverie and told him to pull off. He instructed Buzz to get up on his knees and finish by jacking off, shooting his cum onto Alex’s chest. Grimacing, Buzz followed orders, while Alex jacked his own cock. Shortly after Buzz shot his load, shooting more cum that he ever remembered doing, Alex shot his onto his stomach. They were finished and were told they could go shower. They got.