Leave the woman

I give a small whisper of "Sorry" to the woman as the man gives one final thrust as the gagging noise becomes louder. I manage to make it to the other side right as she starts to retch and gasp for air.

"The fuck you think you're doing slut!" The man yells causing me to pick up my pace before he continues "Did I tell you to spit out my cum?"

"Please...Breed.....Puta." I can barely hear the woman plead.

The rest of the 15 minute walk thankfully was uneventful though it seems like the the closer I get to the college the more devastation I come across in the form of wrecked cars.

But of course it couldn't be easy as my ex's apartment comes into sight and the sun has almost gone down enough that I'm thankful for the streetlights. I approach the final crosswalk as the light flashes yellow only to resist the urge to freeze as I swear I hear a couple more sets of shoes behind me. My heart pounds as I resist the urge to turn around and try to make my increase in speed seem more natural and like I haven't noticed them.

But it seems like they've given up the charade as I start to reach the curb. The sound of them breaking into a jog makes me bolt to make it to the heavy metal door with it's window reinforced with bars. Quickly in a panic I press a button that I think was my ex's apartment as I look behind to see two women in the remnants of sports wear running towards me. One looks like a stereotypical amazon with her blonde hair in a pony tail while the other looks like an odd mix between a goth and an amazon with a messy bun, well if not for her massive pale cock between her legs.