Caught peeking!

Two pairs of eyes immediately snap in Amy's direction, as the pair of library lovemakers stop moving and stare at Amy through the book shelf, visibly upset about getting caught.

Amy, still experiencing the end-tail of her powerful orgasm, stumbles backwards and bumps into a pile of books, sending them to the ground with a loud clatter.

Oh shit. I'm going to be in trouble for making noise!

But there's no more time to think about that now - the situation with her getting caught being a pervy peeker feels much more urgent, and she hurries back to the front of the library with her two books, hoping that the fuckers didn't get a good enough look at her to identify her.

The vibrator is still going nuts inside of her, and the discomfort is now borderline painful, so this library desk queue can't go fast enough!

Eventually, finally, Amy is able to check out these two books, at least, and make it out of the library. She hurries to the nearby toilets to remove and turn off the accursed device, before breathing a sigh of relief not unlike the first time she exited that library, just this time she is holding two law books instead of the two of clubs, and she's dressed a lot sluttier.

And yet, this is only the third sluttiest thing I'm going to wear today.

Oh crap, speaking of which, it's almost time for the second sluttiest.

Her library books safely back in her dorm, Amy takes her daily trip across campus in what will be her second-sluttiest outfit of the day.

Knocking on the office door she's been instructed to, she enters precisely on time, and discovers to her dismay that the room has six strangers in it, in addition to the man she was expecting.

They all turn and stare at her in her contracted tight red tube top, cameltoe-inducing brown shorts, slutty high heels, latex gloves, and cap with blonde pigtails.

"Blowjob delivery service for Mr. Maurice Briggs." Amy announces, pretending to give a blowjob to an imaginary cock with her mouth and one hand.

"Yes, thank you, right over here please." Her supervisor responds.

And so for the third day in a row, Amy gets on her knees, applies the contractually required super-thin condom to Maurice's long, hard cock, and tries not to think about all the people watching and judging her as she 'delivers' her blowjob.

"No hands, please." Maurice instructs calmly and politely.

Fuck me. Amy thinks to herself as she obeys, trying not to think about all the people watching at her, smirking, judging. This is going to take forever without my hands...