After Hours

Pounding the books was never more fun...

Who would have ever thought the college library would be the place to be After Hours? Slater found out late one night that pounding the books wasn't always what he thought it meant, thanks to Molly showing him the true definition of the term...

Slater," she panted heavily, her top lip building with beads of sweat, as she tried to keep her composure, "I... I... still don't think this is a good idea... not here... not now." Molly whimpered quietly, wrestling with herself to even give breath to her words, yet still, he didn't say a word and instead rolled his lips playfully over her clitoris, striking it fully with the tip of his tongue as he rolled his lips firmly around it before sucking it strongly into his mouth. "Ah... OH... God... Yes... I mean no!" Molly sighed as she slammed the back of her head against a row of books, unaware that her lover was in the process of removing his leather belt from his pants.