Alumni event?

You leaned back as Carrie continued to jack you off, looking at the screen before you with rapt attention as Troy fucked your girlfriend silly. Seeing how your girlfriend defended your honor as she proclaimed her love for you even as she got the daylights fucked out of her by your bully… you hit the golden timing as you came right as Troy unloaded inside your girlfriend in the recording, moaning unabashedly and collapsing into Carrie as her hand continued to work your shaft and squeeze out all the cum you had to give.

“Heehee,” Carrie giggled, as she wiggled her cum-covered hands in front of your face. “Enjoyed it that much, huh?”

“Of course I did. Getting something like this from a girlfriend’s who’s willing to do whatever I want… what’s not to love?” You smiled at her as she bent down to give you a tender kiss on the forehead. Her statement had not been an exaggeration; your load was certainly bigger than average, and that was not even considering the fact that all you had was a handjob, instead of full on sex like usual.

“Hehe… and to think we have your old school bully for that. Speaking of school…” Carrie trailed off, seemingly unsure of what to say as she unconsciously wiped your cum off on your chest. Others may have objected to it, but you felt that it was an apposite action to take in the current situation.

“Yeah?”

“I’ve heard you have some sort of… alumni event this weekend? Is that right?”

“Actually, yeah,” you admitted. “I’m kinda surprised you know about that. I just got the notification myself from an old buddy. How’d you know?”