She quickened her pace, her hips rocking furiously against the chair, her pussy making a wet smacking sound as she slammed her hips against the hard w...oden chair, desperate to have the synthetic flesh violate her pussy. Her body rocked and shook as her third orgasm exploded within her. Try as she might a passionate cry escaped her lips, filling the quiet library with the sounds of her pleasure. She bit her lip frightfully when she realized how loud she had been and looked around. Fortunately it. Up and down I bobbed on it a few more times. A small burst of salty lube appeared at the tip. I licked at it, letting the string stretch from my tongue to the tip, then licked back and forth, tickling the front of his dick. Then in my mouth again. Up and down for another minute or so, enjoying the sensation of his erection easing in and out of my mouth.I noticed his body responding more and more with little motions. A rhythm began to grow in his hips with the movement of my head. His balls. At this point, I needed time with Greg alone to make some arrangements, "Why don’t you go to the bathroom, Daisy, while I talk to Greg."As she got up, she brushed Greg’s hard-on and gave him a devilish look."Well, Greg," I said, "things are looking good." So, what have you got in mind, buddy?" he replied. "I’d love to get her out to the car." If you can, she’s yours for an hour," I said.Just then Daisy reappeared, oozing sex as she walked towards us. I was happy now, knowing that the game had. I reached down and caught hold of her ankle again, this time leaving her shoe on. I could feel its pointed toe and spike heel and guessed they were an expensive pair of Jimmy Chous, but that only made what I was about to do even more exciting. I edged forward on my seat letting my skirt ride up. My pussy gaped under the table as I opened my legs and guided her foot between my thighs. Another shuffle forward by me, and a slide down by her, and her shoe was against my pussy. I bent her toe down.