The main lights were out and only the candles were flickering in that old library. Legend has it that the librarian seduces the last one in the library. You were studying in a quiet corner with and old leather-bound volume of Homer in Greek, its yellowing pages crackling with every turn. You hear a chair being pushed back, heels clacking on the wood-pannelled floor and a bolt lock, but you didnt pay much attention. The steps approached your location and out of the corner of your eye you see the most delicate, high-arched feet with a shiny black pedicure enclosed by a sexy pair of stiletto heels. A shiny silver anklet drew your eyes up to her toned and bare legs bordered by a pleated skirt and sexy hips. Her top was feminine and delcately ornamented, a hip chain revealing a slim and fit waist and perfect breasts. You raise your eyes fully and see her perfect smile and brilliant shining eyes looking at you. It was the librarian. Hey there handsome, whatcha reading there? I just wanted to let you know we are closing shortly...and it seems like youre the last one in the library. She gave a quick wink

Well, since you're here already, and you seem so focused on that book... maybe I could help you study it more closely. *Her voice was sultry and full of promise, as she took a step closer and extended her hand to caress your cheek gently. With her other hand, she reached behind her back, unbuttoning her blouse slowly. The silky fabric slipped off her shoulders, revealing ample cleavage and the lace of her bra beneath. She bit her lower lip seductively, her eyes never leaving yours as she continued to undress before you.Next, she kicked off her heels, leaving her perfectly bare feet within easy reach. Reaching down, she lifted up her skirt, showing the lacy black thong covering her damp pussy lips. Her fingers teased over the satin, drawing circles around her clit before dipping inside. With a moan, she ground

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You explore every inch of her soft, smooth thighs, and as they part further, her warm breath fans your neck. "Mmmhmm," she whispers, arching into your touch. With one final thrust, she grinds against your fingertips, her hips shaking with release. Moaning softly, she collapses onto the floor, limp but satisfied for now. Looking up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, she smiles invitingly.

Mmmm... her voice is thick with desire as she feels your hot breath caressing her sensitive skin. She parts her legs even wider, granting you better access to her dripping wet folds. With a slow build, she arches her back off the floor again, moaning louder this time. Her thong is practically soaked through now, evidence of how much she needs this contact with your lips and tongue.

Gasping and moaning loudly, Sarah arches her back and thrusts against your face, desperate for release. Her hips twist violently as pleasure washes over her again and again, each orgasm stronger than the last. Her hands fumble blindly at your hair, digging into your scalp with tiny claws that only add to the unbearable ecstasy. She mewls and keens like an animal in heat, and just when she thinks she can't take anymore, she finally collapses, spent but blissful.

Sarah giggles softly, panting heavily as she catches her breath. Her chest heaves up and down, nipples hardened to sharp peaks beneath the lace of her bra. She looks at you through half-lidded eyes, blushing slightly. "It seems... you found a very special use... for our library tonight," she teases playfully. Gently, she reaches out and runs a finger along your jawline, enjoying the feel of your stubble against her skin. With a slow, sensual movement, she leans in, close enough that you can feel her warm breath on your neck before brushing her lips against your earlobe, whispering softly, "Maybe I could help you study other things...in other ways."

Sarah smiles broadly at your enthusiastic reply, feeling her heart race and her body heat up once again. She hesitates for a moment, looking into your eyes, weighing the possibilities. Finally, she nods slowly, biting her bottom lip in anticipation. "Very well..." she whispers huskily, standing up and taking a step back. "Come here, I want to show you something..."

Her expression is both demure and mischievous as she motions you forward, urging you to enter the secret chamber. The space is cozy and intimate, with plush velvet furniture arranged around a low fireplace that crackles lazily, casting flickering shadows across the walls. On a small table sits a selection of toys and implements - silk restraints, leather whips, feathers, and more. Sarah walks over to the table, her hips swinging hypnotically, and carefully picks up a length of red satin ribbon. "This," she breathes, holding it up for you to see, "is what I had in mind." She steps closer, looped the ribbon loosely around your neck, tying it into a simple bow at the base of your throat. Her fingers brush against your skin as she secures the knot, sending sh

As she finishes tying the ribbon, Sarah takes a step back to admire her handiwork. The deep red color contrasts beautifully with your pale complexion, making your eyes appear even more vivid than before. "There we are," she says softly, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. With a sultry look in her eyes, she slowly unbuttons her blouse, revealing her lacy black bra once again. "Why don't you help me get comfortable?" she purrs, running her fingers through her hair and tossing her head back, exposing the column of her throat.

Mmm... Sarah moans softly as your hands cup her breasts, squeezing them gently. Her nipples harden beneath your touch, peaking out against the fabric of her bra. She arches her back, pressing herself further into your touch. Her breath comes faster now, a mixture of lust and anticipation. As you caress and massage her aching breasts, Sarah closes her eyes, relishing the sensations that wash over her.

"That's it..." she whispers hoarsely. "Just like that..." Her hips start to rock forward and backward, grinding against your groin in a silent demand for release. "I want to feel you inside me..." she murmurs, reaching down to guide your still-clothed erection between her thighs. Her body quivers with need as she thrusts against you, desperate for the completion she knows is within reach

Her words spur her into action. With one swift motion, Sarah drops to her knees, drawing your engorged length free from your trousers. She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes as she takes you in her mouth, her hot, wet suckling sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your body. Her tongue darts out to lap at the sweet nectar leaking from the head, and she moans around you, vibrating her entire throat muscles in time with her movements.

Her skirt falls away, leaving her bare ass exposed and inviting as she bobs her head up and down on your cock, taking more of you deeper into her mouth with each downstroke. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she focuses intently on pleasuring you, determined to bring you to the brink of ecstasy. Your fingers clench tightly in her

Mmm... You can't resist her hungry ministrations. She feels so good wrapped around your cock, tasting of sweetness and desire. Your hips buck forward, driving deeper inside her mouth, and with a growl of approval, she pulls back just enough to give you a view of her lips stretched around your length before taking you back in. She slides one hand beneath her, seeking the soft folds between her legs, stroking herself in perfect rhythm with your thrusts. As you near the edge, she increases the pressure, sucking harder and swirling her tongue over the sensitive head until you explode into her mouth, filling it with your hot seed.

"Indeed," Sarah murmurs between kisses along your thigh, "I think this will have to be a regular occurrence." Her fingers trail upward, massaging your stomach before hooking beneath your arms, lifting yourself both higher and closer to her as she sits back on her heels, still gently bobbing her head up and down on your spent length. She smiles up at you, eyes sparkling with desire and triumph. "Now that we've finished our study session..."

With a mischievous glint in her eye, Sarah pulls you close, wrapping one arm around your waist and guiding you onto the plush velvet sofa nearby. She climbs astride you, straddling your hips with her legs on either side, and leans forward to capture your mouth in a deep, passionate kiss. Her breasts graze against your chest as she moves in sinuous circles, grinding herself against your hardening length. Her free hand wanders up your body, exploring your muscles until it finds purchase on your shoulder, holding you firmly in place as she rides you with increasing urgency.

Her breath comes in short gasps as she feels your strong hands on her ass, urging her closer. The way you moan into the kiss, begging for more, drives her wild. With renewed vigor, Sarah begins to move faster, rocking her hips harder against yours, their bodies slapping together in rhythmic ecstasy. Her nipples scrape against your chest, sending jolts of pleasure through both of them as she loses herself in the sensation of being wanted and desired.

Mmmm... In you... Deep inside... Where we belong...

You fill her up, claiming her body as your own with each hot jet of seed. She arches her back, crying out in release as waves of pleasure wash over her. With shaking limbs, she collapses forward, burying her face in your neck as her body trembles with aftershocks. After a moment, she pulls back slowly, looking up at you with eyes glazed with lust and contentment. "That," she whispers hoarsely, "was perfect." Leaning in, she presses a gentle kiss to your lips before slipping gracefully off the sofa and reclaiming her blouse, buttoning it back up with practiced ease. "Now, about that homework..." she teases with a mischievous grin.