Totally abandoned to pleasure, their moans and cries of pleasure filling the night air, they didn't notice that they had attracted the attention of an...other couple. Before long, they were both totally consumed by their mounting ecstasy, their orgasms coming almost simultaneously as George pumped copious amounts of cum deep inside his wife's pulsating vagina. Coming down from his climax in a state of utter bliss, George looked up and caught sight of a tall young woman with tight blonde curls. On Thursday he had to wait until six o'clock before Annette was free from hockey practice but it allowed him a chance to wander round unobserved, as he thought, and find out exactly where the hockey pitch was and whether there was vehicular access. There was.He was back in his car in good time and saw the man who had been with Deborah on Monday turn up, turn into the school, clearly heading for the hockey field. He prepared to follow them home.Twenty minutes later the car came back out but. “Show her the matching one, Cheyenne,” Barbara Jean offered enthusiastically and while I didn’t want to see it – I couldn’t unsee it. Cheyenne had a matching ankle tattoo of a black ace of spades just like Barbara Jean.All four of them had the tattoo and they were proud of it.“You can’t just walk out of the house naked,” I demanded.“You are right Reba, we better run! Duray is probably getting impatient” Brock suggested and with that the four of them opened the door and did a midnight dash. One woman squashed between two men and getting fucked from both sides while another woman was pressed against the bookshelf and getting fucked from behind. Then suddenly, two people walked past me. A man and woman went behind the bookshelf and joined the students who were already there. Confused, I watched them. What were they doing here? If they also came here to have sex, did that mean that this was some kind of hotspot to have sex inside the library? Watching them, I could not believe.