Finch said, her voice audibly straining to hold back the moans and deep breaths that were a by product of her near orgasm. It’s ok, Ms. Finch. What ...re you doing in the librarian’s office? Oh, I just wanted to check the database to see if a book I had ordered had come-ohhh” she moaned as I slid a second finger into her hot pussy “ohh- in yet oooohh ok. Well I will come back in an hour or so, to clean up. I’ll see you later the door closed, and I heard Ms. Finch let out a loud gasp you little. He began to yell out, but caught himself, remembering where they were. Ken lowered his head and braced himself, feeling her continue to push inside of him until suddenly he could feel her huge cock push through, now inside of his ass. His head shot back and he cried out.“Oh my fucking god!” He shouted, Alex snickering behind him while she began to sway back and forth, gently pumping away at his ass. Only about an inch or two was moving inside of him and Ken was shocked at how amazing it felt.. I thanked her and left. She flashed me her smile, and I knew I would be back just to see her again.As I am a voracious reader, I finished everything that I checked out in a week and went back to return them. I was delighted to see Alex again. As I returned my items and stuttered to make small talk, she thumbed through all of the titles. She noticed Three Essays on the Theory of Sexuality and showed a look of intrigue.“I have read this one, it’s… interesting,” she said. She continues, “Do you. I thanked him for his compliment and asked him if he fancied coming round to our house and fucking her, once i explained to him about how susan gets drunk and will do absolutly anything and in the morning could never remember anything he readily agreed, i gave him our address and asked him to come round with his mate about a hour after i took susan home.i went back out to the bar and sat back down with susan, before we left for home i had bought her another three double bacardi and cokes and by.