Not that she minded, she thought. Hell, the thought of him touching her, using her, doing just about anything to her, had the ability to leave her bre...thless. Not one to back down from a challenge, however, she said, ‘Uh huh, well, you’d have to catch me first. I am quick like a cat, and just as crafty.’ Emmie proved how quick she was by rushing into the bathroom as Luke growled at her playfully and rose from the bed to grab her. He heard her lock it and he could almost see her sticking her. So I got to class, settled in my desk, crossed my legs, and went to work, attempting to listen to the prof and take notes. As I said it takes about an hour to build fully up to an orgasm, so as the end of class approached, I speeded up my thigh squeezing. I was so close. My thigh motions had morphed from squeezing to rapid trembling. Right on the edge. I began cumming just as the bell rang. Thank God the activity of students getting up and leaving covered my motions which had become somewhat. Slowly I can feel him spread my ass cheeks and begin to lick and probe me with his tongue. No! Not there! Please! I try to say, but the gag just makes me sound like Im moaning. Slowly he licks my asshole and my pussy, playing with my clit and putting his fingers into my cunt. I can feel myself getting wet despite the situation. Suddenly, his finger is probing my asshole. I tense up instinctively. If you fight, it will hurt even more Kylie. I dont want to listen, but he slowly starts pushing his. "I know this is a bit different from our normal room, but I was quite sure you would enjoy the decorations..." She stopped and leaned to one side, arm still cradling her data slate and her hand on her hip. Connor had to tear his eyes away from her body to the room around him.It was mostly empty, none of the standard training equipment in sight. Instead, the Training Room was bare, the usually bright lights of the room brought down to a softer glow, the soft-padded floor held none of the carpets.