We made out in the hallway for a few minutes before making our way back to my room. I fumbled with the keycard and he helped me get the door open. W... stood in the doorway kissing some more but it was kind of obvious he was getting a little nervous. "What's wrong?" "i'm just nervous about being seen and getting fired." "Then why don't you come inside?" "I'd love to maam but I don't want be noticed missing and get fired." "Oh come on, it's late. Noone will notice if your gone for a little. Jake struggled to push through the resistance, but there was so much of her juice she was just as slippery as a summer day’s sweat and Jake lost it. I could see his ass clench and release as he pumped into her. Monique cried out again, and he collapsed onto her.“Broke up with another lover?” I asked.“Yeah. Rough one this time,” he panted.“I can tell. Monique is burned out.”“My cunt is on fire, Ginger. I need more! I can’t seem to get enough.”“You’re just a slut,” I said as I slipped a finger. I walked up to the fourth floor of the Library and looked round, it was dead and empty. But, hell at least it was warm. I walked towards the back where the English Literature was located. I looked over and there was my tutor, who happened to be Dallas. "Oh, fuck!" I thought to myself, "I will never pass my exam now!" I walked over to him, trying to keep my cool, Dallas looked up and said"Um Hi, are you the one I’m tutoring?" Yeah" was all I managed to say. I sat down and noticed that he was. She walked over to a trashcan and squatted down. She pulled her panties to the side. Relaxed. And a warm yellow stream exited her. She closed her eyes, and with out thinking started to let her right-hand travel down in search of her clit. She started rubbing. Closer, closer. It felt so good. She bit her lower lip. Almost there. Almost.That's when someone placed a large hand over her mouth. She tried to scream but nothing came out. Another hand went down between her legs. Rubbing against her.