After a few minutes of hardcore fucking, I could feel my load beginning to rise. I knew I was about to cum. I kept fucking her as my load was rising f...om my balls to my shaft. I pulled my dick out right before I exploded. Then my cock erupted, spewing my load all over her back. I jerked my dick as ropes of cum kept shooting. The water from the shower washed my cum away as it hit the small of her back. After there as nothing left I fell back onto the bench. Not having anything to say, I just sat. . ... Greg was driving a car through the parking lot of Claiborne, looking for a place to park. The roads were icy, and the chains made a thunk-thunk-thunk noise. It was snowing, but not heavily.Hanna looked around carefully. The distant trees seemed hazy in the snow, as did some of the buildings in the distance. But as she looked, they came into better focus. Greg, she knew, was doing the same thing, trying to take in everything around him.One of the peculiarities of The Construct was that if. Masturbation was not a one sided affair in our house, I loved to watch Doug jerk himself off from time to time and watch his come spurt out from his cock in ever decreasing amounts but he was not going to get himself off this time. Dougs mouth was open as he stroked himself so I took my fingers away from my pussy and put them in his mouth, he groaned as he sucked my juice. I knew that he was near to coming because I was too! I reached between my thighs to take his cock out of his hands and he. Those dangerous places were a million miles away from us in our little country haven.The only hassle in our place was Ben Stubbings and his three offsiders, all of whom were gigantic guys with little heads and big muscles and no brains and who, somehow, managed to get their hands on a constant supply of booze or some drug or other. They always hung out in the trees on the far side of the football field so we just all stayed away from there and there were mostly no problems. Well, not until that.