Make sure it’s not your last

Pondering over your options in mere seconds, you come to a decision.

“You’re on bitch”

She giggles “Then wait over there” she says then let’s go of your shaft after a few more strokes.

By the time you’ve climbed down, you see her turn over and walk up to you, strutting her hips with a smile of overwhelming confidence plastered on her face. As much as you wanna jump in and wipe that

By the time you’ve climbed down, you see her turn over and walk up to you, strutting her hips with a smile of overwhelming confidence plastered on her face. As much as you wanna jump in and wipe that cockiness away and replace it with your own, it only takes a quick body check to know that her little stunt in the bookshelves still got you roused up. You need to play this carefully. As you begin to think up a strategy…

“Now wait just a minute” she raises an arm in front of her “before you start jumping and jumping like the monkey you are, take a look at where we are” she says.

One quick glance around and all you see are books. What’s so special about that?

Noticing your confused expression, she harrumphs coldly “these aren’t your regular library books I’ll have you know” she points to a bookshelf “these are collections worth more than the cost of your entire college run!” She says.

Okay that has to be the biggest exaggeration you’ve ever heard, or you gotta consider starting up your own Battle Fuck warehouse. Hopefully it’s the latter so you’ll keep in mind to ask Black Rose about it when you see her again no?

“So with that said” she continues “we can’t get too rough in here and risk damaging these guys.”

“Okay so what’s the game plan?” You ask scratching your head over just why no one can be as direct as Natsumi.

“Since we can’t fight it out, how about we talk it out?” She says.

Now you’re no expert, but you’ve been around the block enough to know that’s not how this place works. You stare quizzically at her.

“I meant we could talk with our upper mouth” she licks her lips with her tongue “or with our lower mouths” she makes a v-sign with two fingers that trace the entrance of her pussy over her clothes.

So that’s her angle

“So…”She looks dead straight at you, your eyes mirroring the passionate gaze you see from her “you up for it stud?” She asks.

It’s not like your entire stay in this place wasn’t you fucking the opposite sex under specific conditions so how would this be any different?

“Let’s do it then” you say, grim determination on your face.

The devil’s grin on her face seeing your response “Now the only question is…”. She once again sticks her tongue out and traces it with a finger “top or…” she traces her pussy lips over her clothes as she gives you the most sultry look you’ve seen all day “bottom?” She asks.