”For the next few months things went along reasonably smoothly. Carl focused on being the best possible boyfriend and lover, even though Carol had s...id there really wasn’t any competition between the two men. He made it a point not to think about her “other boyfriend” which is how he was always referred to. But it was unavoidable so occasionally he would hear something like, “Well, I’m busy that evening but I’d like to have you over in the afternoon”, or “If you want to come over late and bring. ‘Harder, Scott, harder!’ My arm was getting sore, but I did my best, as I fucked her with my fingers harder. ‘Yes, oh YES! Ahhh!’ She screamed as the orgasm rocked her body, her pussy contracting around my fingers, and juices shot from her pussy into my mouth. I lapped up as much as I could while her body rocked up and down. Finally her body came to rest as the bed was soaked with her juices. I removed my fingers from her and rubbed the outside of her lips. She jumped and moaned. ‘No, stop, it. Often there were piles of 18th century novels or scattered textbooks on political theory or a wall covered with obscure symbols and long equations. She found it all very pretentious, but probably largely because it was mostly beyond her. She was nearly finished and was now on the third and top floor standing in front of yet another wooden door. Her first knock received no response, nor did her second louder one. Taking her keys from the pockets of her standard issue, navy trousers, Tracy opened. I thought she might pull us off of the small chair.Looking up I saw her biting her lip trying to keep from making any loud noises that might give us away before we came. Not able to hold it back any longer (and not really wanting too for fear of being found out) I let loose a large torrent of spunk in her fiery cunt. Her face was flushed as she was also in the midst of her own release.Jenny suddenly reached up and frantically began ringing the old engine's bell. Clang, clang, clang the bell.