“I do!” I gasped. “Oh, my gosh, I do.”“Goddamn, you’re such a whore,” he groaned. “I love the schoolgirl skirt. The white panties. And... the blouse ... Fucking hell, you’re a sexy thing.”“I’m not a whore!” I gasped.He chuckled. “Whatever you want to call yourself, you’re it.”A strange sensation built and built inside of me. Every time I slid down his cock, this pressure swelled. It grew as I rose up his cock, too. My pussy clung to him, increasing the friction of our flesh sliding past each. Then an old lady hobbled by, muttering to herself. I could see a pair of college students, a fat woman, and a skinny black guy browsing the shelves, completely unaware of the nasty things I was doing to their librarian."Harder," she hissed. "Make me cum in front of all these fine folks!"Miss Cheshire seemed to have turned into quite the exhibitionist slut, so I was more than happy to oblige, and I pounded the hell out of her juicy cooch. I reached around her, squeezing her full tits through her. "Have a seat there please." she pointed, and started bustling around the room. She asked me about the issue with the tooth, when had it started hurting, how badly it hurt, along with a few other questions; writing down my responses, she turned and left the room, saying the Doctor would be in to have a look shortly."Good Morning Miss," he greeted me warmly. "Your father called and since he is a well-known business man in the community, I agreed to see you, although it is not my normal practice. You asked me to help with one as worthless as it!?" Gregor said a serious look on his face. Ambrose was doing all he could to defend against both assailants. The last comment had pushed his anger quite high though Ambrose himself was surprised he'd managed to use it to fuel his strength and speed. Suddenly Ambrose felt as if something that had been holding him back broke! Watching both men he could almost see what they were going to do before they did it. It was truly an eye opener then.