Library rendezvous (closed for Littlesubgirl350 )

The familiar feeling of your mouth wrapped around my throbbing shaft rips a quiet, low groan from my lips. As the light in the window clicks on my eyes are snapped up, cautiously aware of how close we are to discovery in our act of debauchery. Being mere feet from an oblivious onlooker is thrilling fro me as for you, inviting me to push just to the edge of danger, while still endeavoring to keep us both out of trouble. What would mean expulsion for you would be a felony for me, but I'll be damned if I don't leave you here with at least one more memory of me before tonight's over with. A pair of stretched holes and belly full of cum seem like the perfect souvenir for a little slut like you. The high whine and deep gagging from your convulsing throat the perfect symphony of submission to my ears and a beautiful sight for my camera. Mt finger fly's up to my lips, warning you to keep quiet as I hear distant footsteps from the window above us.
"Best keep quiet little slut, maybe if I shove this cock deeper you'll keep the noise down."
I whisper with a low hiss as I push my hips forward, feeling the back of your throat graze my tip with a spasm and a flutter as I fell myself moving past your tonsils and down that tight fluttering throat. Back and forth my hips pump now, using your throat like the rest of your slutty holes for my own pleasure, making sure the camera catches the tears welling in the corners of your eyes, the drool pooling down your chin and your top being soaked through with every drop of spit you're unable to swallow. I feel every animal instinct rising in my gut at the sight of you so perfectly submitting to me, every urge to rip your flimsy clothing off your little body and rip into your wet holes right here on the ground with no regard for who might see and I choke them down. Forcing myself to focus on keeping you quiet despite the sharp gags and choking ripping from your throat at my violent intrusion. Every other thought is melting away, replaced with a burning, unassailable desire to take you harder, over and over again till we're both completely spent.
"Focus, you dumb fucking animal"
I think to myself as a brutal shoves buries me to the hilt in your throat, feeling your nose pressed into my stomach as your lips reach my base. feeling a harsh retch contort your throat as I hold you down on me for agonizing seconds before pulling back to allow a rush of air to enter your lungs.
 
"Gaaahhhhhh!!!"

I'm aware that i'm making too much noise, but I'm caught up in the moment. This is what I wanted -- to feel your belly pressing my head back hard against the wall, your balls hanging on my chin like a flesh scarf, and every ounce of your weight pushing that thick cock down my throat. When you pull back I gasp, as quietly as I can, but still too loudly. My hands come up to shove against your legs, and, though you still hold my head with one hand, I manage to whisper hoarsely,

"Fuck me. Ogod, fuck me like you hate me, you prick!"

I force myself up from my knees and turn as quickly as I can, splaying my arms out as I grasp at the wall, trying to prepare myself for the onslaught as I spread my legs as wide as I'm able, bending at the waist. My skirt should be of little consequence as it's short, almost showing my ass even before you yank it up, but you'll have to push my panties to one side, unless you plan on fucking them right into my cunt. At this stage I don't care. I just need you to drive that thing inside me!

"Please! Fuck me hard, make me your bitch, I deserve every bit of pain you can give me!"


My whispered pleas, uttered in a raw voice, only serve to show my desperation, as I grind my hips in a sluttish, lascivious invitation to you.
 
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