Troy occasionally comes up to lick and bite the innermost part of her cheeks before returning to her forbidden zoneThe slave on display builds her own...orgasm, moaning with increasing intensity, she starts pushing back while the trainer buries his face deep between her cheeks. She picks up a rhythm, fucking his tongue, which holds stiff and straight against her hole. Each intrusion pushes her closer to the edge. The hand on her inner thigh suddenly shifts and Troy’s thumb flicks back and forth. Richard jerked in surprise and tried to turn round but she held him where he was."Tell me, my darling man," she whispered."Sharon, is that really you?" Yes!" You gave me a surprise. Why are you still here?" Deborah asked me to look after you." What? Why?" Because she couldn't stay." Why couldn't she stay? I know she's supposed to work this afternoon but after one's just confessed one's in love couldn't she have rung in sick or something?"Sharon chuckled. "I guessed that's what you'd be. Not everyone is going to be honest and truthful. Our conversations were non flirty but I wondered when things would heat up and who would make the first move. I had no idea if he found me sexually attractive enough to want to get naked but I was hoping he did as I was hooked on the deep voice and his hunky thighs spread open in front of me. I tried not to be caught staring too hard. About three hours had passed when he said it was getting late and he needed to sort his stuff out for some. "Where is the dean?," said Jane, "I was drugged and attacked by the library staff last night." Oh dear," said the secretary," That's terrible, I can't imagine any of the library employees doing anything like that. I'll see if the dean will see you."The secretary buzzed the dean and relayed Jane's message to him."He will see you now," said the secretary, "Just go in through that door."Jane entered the Dean's office, and said, "Mr. Johnson, I was drugged and sexually assaulted by the entire.