John Friday - Chained, whipped librarians

Letha kept her wiggling tongue deep in Miss Stark's ass, loving the way it shivered convulsed with wringing spasms when Dick powered his big cock in. It was a strange kind of closeness they shared now, lunging and thrusting at each other with another delighted female between.

She knew then their new life together would never be considered normal – but neither would it be dull or frustrating. While so many are plagued by their own fears and inhibitions, they'd found a thrilling new kind of freedom.

Never again would she wear a mask to hide her impulsive desires. Lust was nothing that she needed to be ashamed of. Life was for living, to be enjoyed. And never had she enjoyed it more… sharing her passion as a woman, not a Phantom in bizarre disguise.

It took Dick Collins three hours to completely satisfy Miss Stark. After her first great series of climaxes, they released her from bondage and they fucked joyously on a velvet chaise lounge in the basement temple.

Letha devoted herself to licking Gloria's wounds and preparing her tawny-haired pussy for Dick to fuck next. Dawn was breaking by the time the weary pair arrived back at Letha's apartment.

"You still want to marry me?" he asked.

"Fuck me and I'll think about it," she replied coyly.

Dick was undressed, in bed and in her in just under a minute. Letha's body writhed joyously with his.

She cried, "Yyyeeessss! Ooooh, yyyeeessss!" each time he thrust the big cock she'd come to adore.

Later, when they were nestled warm and relaxed in each other's arms, Letha said, "There's just one condition…"

"Oh? What's that?"

"I get to come to your bachelor party."

"All right," he agreed with a lewd grin. "Along with any other horny librarian you happen to know I've developed a great hunger for higher learning!"