Bent over on the couch Rebecca has her panties down to her knees with her right hand between her legs with two fingers shoved in as far as they would go into her pussy. Her juices steadily slide down the back of her hand and dripping onto the couch beneath her as she moans softly to herself.
The door to the small lounge opens hurriedly with two figure stepping through. "This is the one I've told you about," one of them says.
Instantly Rebecca jumps up with a gasp of surprise. "S-sorry!" she says quickly, her large breasts bouncing outside of her shirt. "I-I'll leave immeadia—" she begins to say when one of the figures, a woman, presses a finger to her lips, cutting her off.
"Shhh!" the woman says. "Don't you dare leave. Plus it's us who should be apologizing to you for killing that nice little buzz you had going. Let's get it back on track shall we?"
"B-but..." Rebecca tries to say, but the woman twirls her lip around with her finger interrupting Rebecca again.
"Now, now," the woman says. "We...are...not...talking. We...are...getting...back...on...track."
"But...the door," Rebecca protests.
"Well! If you are so intent on using your mouth."
"Mmph! Mmmm." Her protests are stopped short as the woman places her fingers in Rebecca's mouth, forcing her to start sucking on them.
"So much to learn," the woman says. "Like how much time you lost track of doing your
business.
The library is closed for the day. Nobody left here but us three." A smile crosses the woman's face. "Nobody left to come save you."
The woman plucks her fingers from Rebecca's mouth eliciting an
Ah!
from her. "I think that pretty little mouth of yours needs something bigger to keep it busy." She grabs a hold of one of Rebecca's breasts. "One of these should do nicely." And she grabs the back of Rebecca's head and shoves her breast, nipple first, into her mouth.
"Mmm," the other woman moans. "This hand was doing some good work. She settles in behind the young girl and places the already wet hand back into her pussy. "There you go, right where you left off. Your
honey
is pretty sweet. Now how about some
sugar
?" she says leaning in to kiss Rebecca deeply.
A tap on the shoulder of the second woman from the first stops the kiss making Rebecca to give a questioning look.
"Don't mind us, keep showing what you got," the first woman says.
The two women step away and begin whispering to each other.
"What's the deal?" the second asks almost angrily.
"I wanted to give her some space and get a good look at her."
"You couldn't wait two seconds until after I was finished kissing her?"
"Aw, poor baby," the first woman says with a smile.
"Shut up. Mmmm, she is cute, isn't she? Not sure if I like her better with or without her glasses."
"You didn't tell me about her sweet mouth."
"Could have told you now, if you had let us finish our kiss."
"Still on that? I like her hair too and that tight little body."
