I was just running, pushing my body to its limits, trying to get to my Caitlyn before that sick bastard did something to her.I pounded up the hill to ...ampus, scattering startled pedestrians. When I encountered roads, I jumped them, sailing high in the air, clearing the cars easy. I guess I should count myself lucky I didn't encounter any lorries, or buses, or even a double decker, that might well have ended my mad dash prematurely. As I came charging up to the university gate, there were a few. Hegrinned as he delivered another slam into the firm-soft cushions ofLindsay's sleek, impaled bottom, understanding why musicians had termedtheir music "rock and roll." A euphemism for sexual intercourse, thephrase was inspired, both in its poetic character and in its descriptiveaccuracy, for Lindsay certainly rocked before him, and her increasinglywild squirms and wiggles were certainly rolls!A number of rock and roll songs, from Elvis the Pelvis' gentle "Love MeTender" to the Doors' "Love Me. Cindy began fucking me in earnest as her desires took over, melting away any and all inhibitions she might have had. Sliding up and down against me with movements that indicated just how aroused she really was, as well as how much she was truly enjoying this became even more apparent when the jets suddenly turned off ending the normal pulsations from the whirlpool. Too involved to stop and worry about turning them back on again, Cindy continued fucking against me, causing a new wave of water to. I won't mind."She laughed, "You're such a bloke."There was something nagging at me from the memory of the blow job, brief as it was. "No, could you do that again, there's something different." I looked down and studied her in relation to my cock.She looked puzzled, "Like this?" She slid her mouth over my cock again, my first blow job in the present. Blowjobs are usually something to savour and replay, but this was different. It felt sharp, immediate, in stark contrast to something. I didn't.