The staid old building that was the public library reverberated with the pants and squeals and moans of the lovers' hectic struggle. The librarian was bent over, bracing herself against the wall, her ass grinding wantonly in the air. The student was driving his purple-headed cock deep up into her welcoming pussy at the same time as he fingerfucked her asshole. He was using her body recklessly, and she was loving it. Both were totally lost in the ecstasy of their mutual abandon. All rules, all morals were submerged beneath the raw call of lust.

"Oooooohhh! Oooooohhh God-d-d… yessssss! Screw me! Screw me! It's so darned good, Larry!"

"Oh yeah, baby! I'm doing it! Jee-zuz, I'm going to miss you! You're such good cunt, Cathy!" Once again he regretted that the pretty librarian had never agreed to go out on a date with him. But maybe it was better this way. Maybe memories of furtive fondles among the library shelves were more fun after all than the more normal dating and screwing routine. When it came to good loving, Cathy had never let him down. She gave her all, once she gave anything.

"Uuuuuhhhh! I'm commmmm-ing-g-g-g!" Her lusty cries conveyed the pure joy of her release.

"Uh, shit yeah, me too! Me too!" It was good to be coming together. It was a fitting end to a weird but rewarding relationship. He hugged her ass for a while and lay his head on her back. Then, of one accord, they straightened up and arranged their rumpled clothing. They said good-bye in the parking lot.

"I hope you like the advertising business, Cathy!"

"Thanks, Larry! If you're as good an accountant as you are a lover, you should make a boodle." She insisted on shaking hands before they went their separate ways.

Larry's cock continued to tinge all during the drive home. Strangest chick he'd ever met, but Cathy sure was a good piece of ass. He'd never expected to meet anything like her in a library.