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By Sc0te 1
18:40
Hitting the Books Not every girl would sneak away into the stacks to get herself off in the middle of the night. Why don’t you tell me exactly what I walked in on up here, hmm? Did I miss you sitting up here ass on the desk, legs open to the windows, fingers ring deep in that needy pussy of yours?” Graduate school can be a stressful, grueling time. But even when you're hitting the books hard, it's important to make time for a little fun. Here, the Performer is a cocky work study student working night security at the university library. You are a hardworking, somewhat uptight graduate student getting ready to pull another all nighter writing her dissertation. When you get caught on a closed floor taking a sneaky break to relieve some tension, the security guard decides to join as your special study buddy for the night.
By RazorMoon96 38
22:42
Hitting the Books Script by/ u/Ravenelle_Ruin “Not every girl would sneak away into the stacks to get herself off in the middle of the night. Why don’t you tell me exactly what I walked in on up here, hmm? Did I miss you sitting up here ass on the desk, legs open to the windows, fingers ring deep in that needy pussy of yours?” Graduate school can be a stressful, grueling time. But even when you're hitting the books hard, it's important to make time for a little fun. Here, the Performer is a cocky work study student working night security at the university library. You are a hardworking, somewhat uptight graduate student getting ready to pull another all nighter writing her dissertation. When you get caught on a closed floor taking a sneaky break to relieve some tension, the security guard decides to join as
By GalenVA 32
25:41
Summary Graduate school can be a stressful, grueling time. But even when you're hitting the books hard, it's important to make time for a little fun. Here, the Performer is a cocky work study student working night security at the university library. You are a hardworking, somewhat uptight graduate student getting ready to pull another all nighter writing her dissertation. When you get caught on a closed floor taking a sneaky break to relieve some tension, the security guard decides to join as your special study buddy for the night. Tags: If you'd like to keep up to date on content, follow me on twitter () or Reddit (). If you'd like to support my content or spoil me, go check out my throne ()
An adorkable, bumbling, nervous-half-the-time grad student transfers from another lab, and he finds it hard to navigate the research in yours. This owing to the fact that he is yet to be familiar with how things work in your lab. Mercifully, you decide to help him with his research design, which turns out to be more much than what you signed up for.
By Mekenso 12
22:51
Just really sexy Summary by script writer u/amaionna: "An adorkable, bumbling, nervous-half-the-time grad student transfers from another lab, and he finds it hard to navigate the research in yours. This owing to the fact that he is yet to be familiar with how things work in your lab. Mercifully, you decide to help him with his research design, which turns out to be more much than what you signed up for."
An adorkable, bumbling, nervous-half-the-time grad student transfers from another lab, and he finds it hard to navigate the research in yours. This owing to the fact that he is yet to be familiar with how things work in your lab. Mercifully, you decide to help him with his research design, which turns out to be more much than what you signed up for.
An adorkable, bumbling, nervous-half-the-time grad student transfers from another lab, and he finds it hard to navigate the research in yours. This owing to the fact that he is yet to be familiar with how things work in your lab. Mercifully, you decide to help him with his research design, which turns out to be more much than what you signed up for.
You asked what I’d like to drink and I told you to guess. I love the way you looked at me in that moment: contemplative… and desirous. You stood there with one eyebrow raised, gently rubbing your beard before leaning across the bar so that you were only inches from my face. You closed your eyes and inhaled deeply… such an intimate gesture: breathing in the scent of a stranger - I felt my stomach flutter while you lingered there for a moment longer. You opened your eyes, your handsome face just inches from mine before you winked and turned to fix my drink - and you’d guessed it: tequila on the rocks.