The Study Room

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“Oh my god, would you hurry the fuck up!” Jan moaned out loudly.Her lover had one hand with its fingers pinching and toying her nipples while the other was popping open the buttons on her skirt. The fingers toying with her nipples pinched harder as if to answer her complaint. This caused her to cry out in surprise before moaning in pleasure. It was at that moment, the last button on her skirt slid open, and it fell to the floor.The hand left her breast and joined its mate around her hips, pulling her groin into the waiting mouth of her lover. She felt the warm breath on her skin, çankaya escort thanking heaven that she decided to go bare today. Then the soft lips touched her skin just above her bare mound. This was driving her nuts with the uncertainty of their situation.Those lips started applying kisses on her skin, tracing down each thigh before returning to just above her mound. Then the kisses trailed over her bare mound, causing her to tingle with anticipation. When they stopped, she felt the tongue slip between her pussy’s lips and keçiören escort slide its way along them as they swelled from the attention.Just as she inhaled sharply with more anticipation, somebody hit the door to the study room they were in. Jan jumped at the sound of the door rattling on its hinges, but her lover held her hips tight as they drove their tongue into her pussy, slipping it between lips, into her silky tunnel. Her lover worked that tongue along her warm inner walls as her heart tried to slow from being startled etimesgut escort by the door, but it refused to slow as her lover excited her even more.As her lover continued to tongue and lick her pussy from inside to out, all Jan could think about was somebody opening the door to the study room. She knew rationally it didn’t make sense because the door was locked, but she also knew they would be missed soon. Running a hand through her lover’s hair, she said, “Hurry baby before we are missed!”This was all the encouragement her lover needed to take her ever closer to an orgasm. The tongue moved to her clit. It started stroking back and forth in broad strokes. Then one hand let go of her hip, and its fingers slid into her swollen pussy, burying itself as deep as it could. Before Jan could get used to the fingers buried in her pussy, they began to start stroking back and forth, pumping her deep with each stroke.

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