She reached out and stopped it halfway. ‘Leave it open,’ she whispered into my ear, biting my earlobe. I swung it lightly so that a gap remained. ...he hallway light blinkered off. I leaned in and kissed her. Her mouth was already open, hot and wet. I pulled my hands from her thighs and unbuttoned the remainder of her blouse–it was already halfway undone. I slid my hand between the red lace of her bra and her fair skin. Her nipple hardened immediately under my touch. She sucked on my tongue and. Skin colliding with skin. Cock pummeling dripping pussy.Lauren’s mouth opened, but no sound escaped. Her eyes widened. Her legs began trembling. All of those reactions told Jason she was on the edge; two, maybe three, deep fucks away from cumming again.She was trying to let it build. She wanted -- no, she needed -- an explosion.All it took was Jason’s mouth on her nipple when he pumped into her and held balls deep.From on the edge to over the cliff, Lauren’s chest shot upward and her head. “Please,” I begged, genuinely wanting more.Needing more.“Please what?”“Please, fuck my tight ass.” Tears leaked out of my eyes as I squeezed them shut, thinking about the humiliation and degradation and pain. It was what I wanted, more than anything. The thrashing stopped and Harry wriggled out from underneath me.“We’re going to need some lube,” he said, unable to hide the excitement in his voice as he hurried away with his humongous cock bouncing wildly from side to side.Minutes later, Harry’s. I slowly lower the underwear and my jean, and slide them down my legs. You hold me back and I look into your eyes you have that sad puppy dog look, and you say to me, “I just wanted to soak in every detail. So I can picture it all in my head for when you have to leave."We both know I am leaving at the end of the month and our lives are going to go back to the mundane of everyday life that we have been living without each other together. But I can't help but think that we have changed each other.