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Tirelessly, Ann worked Sojiro's shaft under the counter. Saliva ran along his lip gloss-decorated cock in steady streams. Her hands clumsily massaged his weathered balls in between sucks. With need burning in her blue eyes, she looked up at him as he coolly drank from his mug and stroked her hair with his other hand. She wanted, no, needed him to come undone as selfish and risky as that was. Her friends were over and cramming last-minute information into their skulls before tomorrow's English quiz. She had lied about a stomach bug so that she could fool around with Sojiro. She hadn't thought that they'd come to Leblanc for some reason! Still, the risk of being caught in such a position with such a handsome older guy... it turned her on beyond belief!