As Jake went faster and deeper pens rolled off his desk and onto the floor. Ava's moans got higher pitched and Jake knew what was coming. "Please don'... stop, please don't stop," Ava begged over and over. Jake continued to fuck her as hard as he could. He didn't know who's wetness it was, but he felt it run down his thigh and could see it glistening on his desk. "Jake, JAKE," Ava moaned, too loud for Jake's comfort, as he had other professors on either side of him. A sharp slap to her ass. Both of us killed every possible feeling of awkwardness, and when we had put our clothes back on, things were back to perfect normality. And yet we both knew there was only one step up after this - and neither one of us seemed too hesitant to go there. I wouldn’t give him the easiest time, however. Although inevitable, I saw it as my duty to make it impossible not to go down the road we had been on for so long already. But I knew he had to be the one to take the final step, and that I had to. “All right. Simone, you’re on in her place. Are you ready?” I said. “Yeah. Time to get money,” she said.“Get your money, baby girl. You got this."I began to turn around and go back where I came from when my keen sense of hearing heard moaning...“Ugh. Mmm, mmm, mmm. Ugh...” “Yeah, keep doing it. Keep doing that shit. Yeah. You’re a nasty slut, ain’t you? Ain’t you?” a deeper voice said.I looked at one other door slightly ajar. It was Becky riding a famous athlete that I knew from watching. ” She shrugged, and leaned forward on her elbows a little further, eyes on the woman. “Begotten don’t crave blood, usually. We feed on ... well, it’s different for each Begotten. But, I can imagine a werewolf’s blood must be pretty tasty.” The two Kindred were in front of the distant woman, hands on her, pulling down the straps of her chest and letting her breasts slip free of the black dress. One was leaning in, and was definitely Kissing her neck. The other was fingering her, hard enough to.