Cunt juice ran down in thick ribbons. She was licking her lips as she anticipated what she hoped was going to happen, as if vicariously enjoying the prospect of sucking that massive cock. She cupped one hand over her cunt, all set to rub and frig herself off again, as soon as the next performance began.

But she didn't finger her asshole this time. She had only done that when Miss Childress had been getting an ass full of prick. Now it seemed likely that the librarian would be getting a mouthful instead. Naughty Jennifer wanted to keep one hand free so that she could bunch the fingers up into a phallic shape and push them in and out of her own mouth, in imitation of what she was watching.

Thus, her lovely ass was bared.

And the sight was giving Claude, the janitor, convulsions!

He stood at the end of the row, his huge prick sticking out of his overalls, waiting for the redhead to notice him and hoping with all his heart that she would look fondly on his rampant member.

But she still hadn't seen him. She was too interested in Hammond and Miss Childress and all her attention was absorbed in observing them. What should he do? What could he do? Claude was suffering terrible indecision.

If he made his presence known, she might reject him. She might even cry out in alarm or scream with surprise, and then the cat would be out of the bag. Yet, this golden opportunity was far too good for him to pass up. How could a man settle for jacking himself off, when a glorious ass like that was presented to him?

Claude rolled his eyes and grated his teeth.

He had to take a chance!

But he figured he would be better off to wait a bit longer, until the girl was really worked up from her voyeurism. He wondered, too, just what Hammond and Miss Childress were doing now, but he wasn't going to bother to sneak another look at them. Claude was an ass man and he could imagine nothing that he would rather be looking at than that smooth and naked ass that was thrusting out so near.