Having clasped her head with her hands, she did not take her eyes off the thick book and swayed slightly, spreading her legs together and connecting again, as they usually do with intensive cramming. Sometimes she opened her hips so wide that she could see panties made from white translucent fabric. And my imagination gradually broke out in such a way that the eggs were about to explode, “Eh,” she thought involuntarily, “I would have gotten to me in some other place, and not in the reading room of this zanyuhannoy library ...”

And immediately after this seductive thought, I unbutton my pants ... The girl reads ... I cough once, second, third. Is reading! I pull out a stiff dick from my jeans and cough again. Finally, she opens her eyes from the book and looks under my desk ... I pretend to be busy with the outline, but I feel that the disgusting woman of my sexual tranquility fidgeted, as if a button suddenly appeared under her ass. Unhurriedly, I hide my “ventilated” cudgel and catch a crazed look as red as a cancer neighbor. Having twirled her finger at her temple (this gesture was addressed, of course, to me), she gets up from her seat and retires to the vestibule, while grinning cheekily and shaking her hips so that my pod inflamed from desire has lost the last drop of mind . “I went to the toilet,” I guess and rush after her. “In which case I’ll say that I was wrong!” I dive into the institution with the letter “F”. Booths, booths ... The door to one is covered, but not locked ... Pushing. She is! Familiar panties lonely hung from the drawer for paper. The girl pulls back her hand, but how can you hide what she was doing here ?! I silently lock the booth and pull down my jeans:

- Masturbation is harmful to health, take it-km is better ...

She gave up without resistance and took my trembling member with a hot and inept hand.

- Kiss him...

Pink lips of the girl touched the head, and I, slightly pulling the disheveled head, plunged the barrel into the mouth.

- Take your teeth and suck, - I order the girl and unbutton her dress to remove the bra.

“My legs are tired,” she whispered, “and the dress is getting in the way.”

The applicant (I immediately figured it out) got off the toilet, took off her dress and hung it neatly. I hugged the stranger from behind, clutching his elastic breasts, and a member pressed against the buttocks.

- Lean down!

She bent and rested her hands against the wall.

- Are you a virgin?

- Not...

My sincerely afflicted member entered nevertheless on the very balls. She quietly waved and excitedly dyshla. Then she put her hands behind her head and began to stroke my hair.

- Finish where? - I ask. - Here or in the mouth?

- Better in your mouth.

I had to pull a member out of the vagina and turn the damsel to her face. Mouth, she acted more skillfully, and a wave of approaching orgasm spread over me.

And soon, my dubinushka furiously fired. Now the young blowjob sucked, smacking, and the sperm flowed over the chin.

- Fu, how unattractive!

The girl pulled out a pocket mirror from a dress pocket, a handkerchief, quickly wiped her face, and then, of course, asked, getting up from the toilet:

- Are you ok with me?

“Yes ...” I answer vaguely, “but how can I get out of here now?”

- Do not hurry ... Let's smoke?

She took out a cigarette and handed one to me. They smoked, embracing, and I felt that desire awakened in me again - after all, she was holding a cigarette with her right hand, and she was caressing my dick and eggs with her left hand.

- Come on in the ass ... - Suddenly whispered the applicant and threw a smoking cigarette butt into the toilet. - True, this is somewhat beyond the limits of my usual repertoire ... Well, oh well ... They say that everything must be experienced ...

She helped by hand, and my dick burst into the back hole. The Zubril moaned in pain, but immediately began podmahivat, all accelerating movement. And then grabbed my hand:

- rub, rub your clitoris ...

My fingers plunged into a wet vagina and clung to the process sticking out of there.

“So ... good ...” the girl whispered, twitching over the toilet. - My dear, clever ... Oh! ... What a thrill! ..

This orgasm was stronger than before.

“We're leaving alone,” she said. - First I, then you.

- Okay, scout there. If everything is clean, you whistle softly.

- I do not know how to whistle, it is better to cough. Like this: kha-kha!

She opened the cabin, intending to leave, but turned around at the door and said, smiling:

- And I liked you, maybe we'll meet again? Of course, not in the library. What is your name?

- Kolya, my name is, Kolya, - I hissed in a rage, - let's make it shorter, otherwise they will cover!

- And me - Olya. All right, come to the buffet at twelve, ”she smiled coquettishly. - Agreed?

- Yes Yes! - I howled. - Do you want my death?

- Well bye then! - Olga fluttered out of the cab, and I shook the valve with shaking hands.

I could hear how she went to the mirror and the sink, washed her hands for a long time there, and then dried them for just as long (or did it seem to me?). Finally, the howl of the dryer subsided, the front door to the toilet slammed. I waited, holding my breath. And so ... Again the creaking of the front door sounded, after which someone coughed: kha-kha-kha! I rushed to the door of the booth, but the loud clatter of the studs on the tiled floor stopped me. “Alien! Rather, someone else ... "

Locking the cockpit, I climbed onto the toilet with my legs and sat like a rooster on the roost. The clattering sounds approached, then the next door slammed and a rustling came through the thin partition: the “stranger” pulled up the hem and pantyhose. There was a cough again, then a characteristic murmur ... I was in a state of confusion: the melodious sound excited me so much that the center of gravity of the body drastically moved upwards, and I lost my balance and almost fell off the toilet. Fortunately, at the last moment managed to cling to the box with paper. Fingers felt something solid, rounded. Mirror! Obviously, the applicant has forgotten.

Thoughtfully he turned the find in his hands: “My light, mirror, say ...” Aha, the wall of the cabin does not reach the capital wall of five centimeters. Just a crack for my mirror!

It trembled in my hands, when in his oval flashed apart legs, knee-length lowered knees, a raised skirt held by fingers with manicured nails. The girl sat down several times - short and fast, to shake the last droplets from her hair. Without changing her posture, she pulled a piece of paper out of the drawer and got wet.

As soon as she just pulled on her panties, decided to remove the observation, but the damned mirror caught the corner of the riser of the cistern and slipped out of trembling fingers! The rustling of clothes in the next stall stopped, and the “alien”, coughing deeply, asked:

- Svetka - is it you, or what?

I dreamed of only one thing at that moment - to become (at least for a moment) a woman! Then you could answer the one behind the wall:

- "No, citizen, you were mistaken, I am not of Light." - Or something of the same kind, and the "alien" would immediately fall behind. But, alas, there are no miracles, but I don’t know how to speak in a thin voice - the artist from me is useless. So, I think it is better to keep silent. Maybe she will leave for good. But I did not take into account that silence can be interpreted as a sign of consent. - Sveta! - A neighbor to disgust was insistent special. - Deaf, or what? I figured you out! Naduha told me that you went to piss.

I keep silent.

- Light ... don't be so upset, please. And forgive me ... I didn’t know that Seryoga was walking with you ... Well, fool, I ... I don’t know how I blurted out that I fucked him ... If only I knew ... not to life ... Light! And, Light? ... ...