My body buckled and spasmed with each spurt and it was all I could do to keep myself from crying out in agony and pleasure as I continued to watch my two colleagues rutting like bulls on heat.Their time had come as well. Gay sex Looking down to see what sort of mess I’d made I noticed that a wad of my spunk was dribbling down the spine of a leather bound volume, “The Tribulations of Faith: Muscular Christianity and Temptation Resisted” by the Rev. I’d discovered the theology stack early on in my time and had used its musty privacy on any number of occasions when I felt the need for a bit of hand-relief.The boner in my pants had been problematic all day, and I thanked the gods that most of the morning had been spent in meetings where various desks and tables had provided some much needed cover. My colleague David (the one being fucked) had been a longterm object of desire, and to find him in such a delightful situation was the stuff of dreams!The 200s are a pretty safe bet if you’re looking for a bit of privacy in a library, hardly anybody ever requests anything from those dusty shelves, and since they were moved to this new
