It's been some time since the fever took her. She was hoping it would never happen again-though, she always liked the medicine.
Four years ago was the last episode, damm embarassing, she ended up with a lesiban with a strap on.
She knew it was coming, her body broke out in a hot sweat. Sexual aches flared all over her.
Of course it had to happen here-working at the county libary. Since it was closing time, she didn't think there would be anyone around. She would have to take out "Henery," her ten inch hero.
Running through the maze of aisle's to the back stock room, she would have put to shame any mouse going for the cheese.
Like a bull in a china closet, she scattered books in all directions moving to the fartherest point of the room.
Her top and skirt landed on the floor, followed by bra and panties. Her breathing was labored, tingling pins in all sex zones made her pinch, rub, smack, sink four fingers in her pussy!!!!
She was licking her sticky cum off her fingers while her other hand went in her pussy deep.
Then she heard him clear his throat. Spinning around, there stood Bobby the bookworm geek. He was new to the libary, geeky glasses, with tape in the middle were fogged up. He was touching his dick through his jeans.
She never thought much of this weak looking guy, but the fever was burning. She hoped he measured up.
Glasses hit the floor, he squinted at her. She tore out his pocket protector, then his shirt. Jeans and underware next, a small dick hung down. She got quite a surprise when she sucked it into her mouth.
It grew hard and long at a alarming rate. It gagged her in seconds. He pulled it out of her mouth, she stood, then spun around and thrown over the table.
Sizzling heat filled her pussy when he plowed inside. Rapid hard thrusts spread her pussy and legs wide. Cum splashed inside her, a comical wet sound bounced around the room.
He fucked her so hard her feet left the ground with each thrust. Cum puddled the floor, deep screams of purest lust, so loud a deaf person could hear.