They knew they did not have much time. Heather would only be in class for another forty-five minutes and then she would come back to the room. Tonya didn't care. To her it was all Candy's fault anyway. If she hadn't worn that Catholic School girl outfit to poly sci then she wouldn't have been so fucking horny to start with.
Well, to be honest, Candy always looked good. She was five six but with long legs. Her hair was dyed an intense Manic Panic red this week and cut in a long bob. Besides Candy's large breast, what turned her on the most was the tattoos that ran down her back. Interlocking dragons ran from the base of her neck to the small of her back. This gave Candy a true hard edge in Tonya's mind.
Not that she felt left out in the looks department either. She herself was five-seven and in really great shape. Her breast were smaller but much more sensitive to the touch. She hoped that she would pick-up more of Candy's natural 'freakness' in a year or two. After all she was a frosh and Candy was a third year student. To try Tonya had shaved her head down to stubble and pierced her nipples. She walked around campus in knee high lace up boots all the time. To add to that today she had on a black tank-top and a vinyl mini-skirt.
Tonya quickly through in a Siouxsie tape she had just bought for a quarter while Candy jumped onto her bed. Tonya double checked the lock on the door, hoping Heather would be late.
By the time she turned around Candy had pulled her panties to her knees and was slowly circling her own clit with her fingers.
Not to be left behind Tonya pulled her skirt off, glad she skipped underwear today, and leaped onto the bed.
Their tongues were quickly buried in each others mouths. Tonya let Candy work on herself while she ripped at the buttons of her white blouse. Once open she undid the latches between the over filed black lace cups.
Tonya wrapped her lips around Candy's large left nipple. The pearl was hard and she sucked on it aggressively, the way she liked it.
Both women worked their fingers into each other's pussies. In perfect rhythm to the in and out motion Candy was also rubbing her clit with her thumb.
Tonya was in pure bless. Candy was moaning softly and telling her of all the wild things they would do over the weekend when her room mate was gone.
That must have been why they didn't hear the door open.
"You fucking dykes!" Heather yelled as she walked in.
Both of them shot up to look at Tonya's room mate standing right there.
It would have been bad enough if it was just Heather but, no it wasn't. There was also Jill and Meg, Heather's bitchy friends.
The three of them were rich girls and all Barbie doll clones. Long blonde hair, clear skin, blue eyes and big breast.
Their English Lit class got out way early and they were going to grab Heathers American Express and go shopping.