
After that, they met at least once a day.
They didn't have much to say to each other and seldom passed more than a word or two but did they fuck and suck!
Now Miss Childress turned sinuously around on the desk, as if revolving around on her own crotch, and gazed at Hammond's erection. Her eyes glowed. Her pink tongue ran across her lips.
Hammond caused his cock to jerk.
His fat prick was slimy and slippery. It was slathered with cum and cunt juice and it had also been dipped up her asshole, gathering up more exotic traces and the sight was making the lewd librarian's mouth water and her tongue tingle.
Just as her personality changed when she let her hair down and lifted her skirts, so did her sexuality alter once she had had an orgasm or two! Until she had been eaten out or fucked – or both – her desires were all centered in her groin. But after she had creamed, her tongue seemed to turn into a clit and her mouth got as hot as her cunt had been. Miss Childress was a double-ended fucking machine.
Now she was hungry for cock.
Jennifer, still watching with total amazement, saw the librarian lick her lips.
Oh! Is she going to blow him too? She wondered.
She hoped so. Cock sucking intrigued the girl, in theory, and she was keen to observe some in practice and eventually to practice some of the tasty act, herself.
But his prick had been up her asshole!
Surely a librarian would not want to take such a soiled cock into her mouth? Would she? Well, there was nothing to do but wait and find out. Jennifer leaned closer, her face pressed right up to the narrow gap where the books had been removed from the shelf.
Her skirt was still hitched up above her hips and, as she leaned over the shelf, her delightfully rounded ass jutted out. Her thighs were parted.
