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Chapter 8 by mmmmcookies mmmmcookies

Do I get caught?

Not by Jade and Jenna...

Before I could move, a hand came over my mouth and another landed on my shoulder.

"Come this way," a female voice whispered to me and then the hand tugged on my shoulder.

I was lead quickly backwards across the hall into a closet. My as-of-yet unseen abductor pulled me into it and then swiftly but silently pulled the door shut before Jade reached the hall. The closet was cramped enough that my chest was pressed against a thinly-covered pair of soft breasts with erect nipples and I could feel her hot breath on my face. Their hand remained over my mouth as we heard Jade and Jenna walk past the closet. As the footsteps grew distant, the woman who pulled me into the closet said, "That was sooo hot!"

I wanted to respond, but her hand remained over my mouth, muffling whatever I said.

"I heard the moaning, just like you must have, and I wanted to see what our naughty little Jade was up to," the woman pressed against me said, "but I really didn't expect to find you in the hall, with your cock out." As she said this, a feminine hand traced over my stomach and then gripped my cock. "It was so hot to watch, I just had to do the same. Matching you stroke for stroke, while you must have been matching their pace, it was just too much..." She began jerking my rapid recovering cock faster as she spoke. "I didn't have time to finish myself, thought, because I knew that Jade and Jenna wouldn't appreciate finding you in the hall with you cock out." She gave my cock a squeeze for emphasis as she said this, and then went back to jerking it. "Sorry about your girlfriend, but Jade is a sexy little minx and they were spending a lot of time studying together..."

She suddenly stopped her hand and her thumb rested on the head of my cock. "But I hope that I can do something to help relieve your pain..."

Her constant teasing of my cock had me rock hard again and I had to know who exactly was stroking me so wonderfully. I remembered the pull string for the light in this closet and reached up for it.

The woman in the closet with me pressed tighter to me and whispered in my ear, "Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?" As her lower body pressed up to mine, I felt something pressed against my hip that could only be a large erect cock.

I pulled the string to turn on the light and as the closet lit up, I saw...

Who is in the closet with me?

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