My sex life with Alex wasn't bad, but it was nothing amazing either. For the two years we had been together, I had never had an orgasm, I had always f...ked it with him because I was scared of hurting his feelings. It wasn't that the sex was bad, it was just that I felt our relationship always lacked something, something that would really put me over the edge.One thing about college that I can vouch is true, is that the walls are thin. I had been unpacking a few of my things when I started to. Such as they aren't in the outback of the fifties ... allowed the dads to organize stashes of water and a few luxuries ... like food ... that the boys could 'find' ... and they did. What no one expected them to bring home was a samurai sword of very ancient vintage, a Nambu pistol and a camera."Daddy, there's an airplane out there ... It's in pretty good shape. The crew ... well ... it's kind of sick ... the crew is lined up and beheaded ... except for the guy who had this sword." Tim looked a. Not like his other passengers who seemed to wear anything and everything expensive that they owned, flaunting it in his face. She ordered an old fashioned. Stunned, he rushed off to make the order. He took his time to make it right, unlike others where he would skimp on the alcohol. This woman intrigued him. He peaked over as he finished, each passenger now getting comfortable in their personal pods, closing the doors to have privacy as they slept. He brought the young lady a drink. She was. “Oh damn! Damn I’m cumming hard as hell!” I yelled out.Then I held myself in her until I was drained of cum. Jennifer rolled over, almost collapsed actually, and sat on the seat while looking at me smiling with a satisfied but mischievous grin on her face. I was struggling to stable myself standing next to her and was almost in the seat when I heard the air just explode from Jennifer’s chest.“Oh my god!” she shouted very loudly.I looked at her trying to make sense of the horrified expression on.