You rub your hard cock, still wet with my juices, along my ass crack. I sigh with anticipation as you spread my cheeks and rub your thumb around my ti...ht sphincter. You hand moves down to my pussy and runs through my wet folds. I grunt my approval as your fingers play with my primed clit for a little bit before they move back to my tight hole.I shudder with anticipation as your fingers lube up and play around with my anus. I bite my lip as you push in your thumb, preparing me for your big dick.. "It's part of our training, mostly on how to resist. The whole idea makes me nervous. But I trust you, and at this point I'm willing to try almost anything if it will give us a better chance of saving Angela." Okay then, Jimmy, would you mind moving us to my office? I think it will be easier for her to relax if she doesn't have so many people sitting around watching her."His words said one thing but I was pretty sure he had something else in mind. "Sure, no problem. Give me a call if you think. “Just the two of us from now on.”“I thought I’d invite Liz. You seemed to enjoy her watching. Another demonstration of your prowess?”“Uhm ... if you want.”She laughed. “I don’t. I want you all to myself.”“Little Vixen,” he smirked.“Wow. You haven’t called me that in ages.”“You’re not so little anymore.”“But I’m still a vixen.”“Still foxy,” he agreed.She laughed. Taking his hand, she said, “Let’s go.”“My stuff.”“Nate said he’d take care of it. I’d like to walk with my husband.”“As you wish, my. I wish I had the money to move next door, I think, as I ascend the stairs to her apartment. Considering my current living situation, it may be worth the money to move out. Maybe I could talk Peter into-I reach Molly's floor and feel my ears twitch at the sounds coming down the hallway. Moaning, but not "HELP I'M DYING" moaning. More like, "OH GOD DON'T STOP" moaning."Mmmmmmm oohhhh yesss. Ohhh fuck. FUCK YESSSS." As I get closer, I realize it's definitely Molly. We shared a dorm our first year.