Lewd wet smacking sounds resounded through the tiny cloakroom with each vicious, pile-driving hump up between Stella's openly spread legs. Matt ran his hands from the smooth, hollowing cheeks of her ass down to her thighs and between them to the soft, passion-soaked pubic hair around her cunt to feel the greedily clinging lips of her wet flesh that clasped ecstatically around his cock like a snug, avidly sucking mouth. Her cunt was running with moisture which overflowed wetly down the wide-split crevice of her ass. Her whole body flamed with passionate perspiration and gyrated wildly, ravenous for sex and nothing but sex. It seemed to Stella as if the entire world began and ended within that central core of her belly. She existed only for that flame of sensation in her vagina, from which everything else spiralled outward in ever-widening circles of delight.

Her head flailed against the hard back of the couch, sending her long, shining black hair flying like a dark lustful flame. Her mouth opened in a long, ecstatic moan and she became something crazed and inhuman as she churned and squirmed in the grip of pure lust, spreading her legs back until her knees pressed lightly against her taut brown nipples, feeling the upholstery soaking beneath her buttocks and cunt from the profusion of sexual juices gushing from her burning loins.

"Ooooooohhh, Gggooodddd, Matt! Ddddeeeper!" she wailed, as the woman on the movie screen behind the partition let out a similar, echoing scream, "Aaaaauuughh… Ooohhh!"

Stella raised her open thighs up higher on his body and wound them voluptuously around his back, moving her naked hips from side to side with uncontrollable abandon and spiralling her vagina up and down crazily along his rhythmically pistoning cock.

"Ooooooohhhhh, my darling, I'm almost there!" she gasped hoarsely. "I'm… I'm… Aaaiiiieeeeeee! Ccuuuminnng!" She suddenly squealed with such a high pitched gasp of intensity that her ankles locked in a death grip behind the student's heavily perspiring back.