Library Lay-Down

Amid the dusty rows of reference books, he came for me in our secluded corner of the library. Our eyes locked through the shelf, his captivating orbs hooked me and for an instance, my knees buckled and I felt the throb start between my thighs. He started toward my aisle and my chest started to heave as he rounded the corner. The epitome of man. My jaw dropped, he seized me around the waist, ravenously plunged into my neck and pulled me close to feel his throbbing bulge against my hip. He ripped open my blouse and raised my skirt right before I felt his manhood slide between my lips and penetrate me deeply. I wrapped my legs around his waist and rode his cock while his hands grasped me from behind, tickling and spanking my cheeks sending immense waves of pleasure through my body. I couldn’t contain myself as I seized and convulsed my pussy rippling around his pulsing shaft. He held me so tight for a minute, then set me down to recover and simply walked away. I’ve got to make a trip to the library more frequently.

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