Pull Kara into a nearby closet.

"Are you good at staying quiet?" you whisper, lowering your head so the question is asked right at Kara's ear. She imperceptibly nods, so you walk her backwards, still connected cock-to-ass, and open the closet door. As you start to fit the two of you inside, you realize the amount of dvds has seriously increased since you last saw it. You're able to shut the door, but with Kara facing a side wall, hands splayed, and you directly behind her, you're crammed in uncomfortably with very little space to move.

The upside, of course, is how snug the space between your tenting crotch and her tight little ass is.