Viviana's cheeks flush even more as she hears your request. She moans louder, her hand moving faster against her breast and clit, eyes squeezed shut in pleasure. Her tail stands up straight behind her, quivering with excitement. "Mmm... I'm close..." she pants, hips bucking wildly now as she approaches orgasm.

With a loud cry, Viviana comes hard, her body shuddering as she releases her milk into the bottle. She opens her eyes and sees you watching her intently, your expression filled with desire. The knowledge that she's turned you on so much only serves to heighten her arousal further.

Her tail flutters behind her, eagerly awaiting whatever comes next as she hands you the full bottle of milk. "Here," she whispers huskily, her voice still raw from pleasure. "Drink it... if you want."

As he continues to fuck you on the table, your breath comes in ragged gasps and your body tenses with each orgasm that washes over you. You dig your fingers into the table, leaving claw marks behind as you try desperately to steady yourself against the intense sensations coursing through you.

Your cries echo through the library, muffled only slightly by the sounds of books being shelved and teachers murmuring to their students. But you don't care who can hear you anymore;

you're too lost in the heat of the moment to worry about anything else. As Tim picks up speed, pushing deeper and harder inside of you, your vision begins to blur from the pleasure-pain coursing through your body. Your limbs feel like they're made of lead, heavy and numb from exhaustion and overstimulation.

But even as you start to lose control, a tiny part of you is still aware that this was all your idea. You wanted Tim to love you... didn't you?

Ah! Ahhhhhh! Tea! W-we can't do this here, someone might see us! And even worse, the teacher walking over is probably going to see everything! Stop for a second, please! We can't keep going like this!

But Tea doesn't listen. Instead, he picks up speed, both of us lost in the intense pleasure that seems to be taking over every inch of our bodies. The teacher is now standing right next to us, staring wide-eyed as Tea continues to have his way with me.

"N-no! This is wrong! I-I didn't agree to this! You promised not to t-touch me or make me d-do anything else besides w-watch myself!" Tears stream down my face as I protest, but my body betrays me, responding to the dual penetration with a sudden orgasm that leaves me gasping and shaking beneath them.

The teacher smiles cruelly, clearly enjoying the sight of Viviana's distress and submission. "You're going to have to get used to sharing your little kitty with others,"

Her vision swims as she comes to, body feeling heavy and sore from all the sex they had in the library. She looks around, realizing that it's getting late and school is almost over. With a small gasp, she remembers Tea still inside her. "Oh..."

"Mmm-hmm..." She moans, biting her lip as he continues to thrust into her. Her hips rock up to meet his thrusts, fingers digging into the carpet. "We should probably... go somewhere else..." she whispers between moans.

Candy's inner walls contract around the strap-on dildo, sucking it even deeper as they build towards another orgasm. Viviana moans loudly in response, feeling herself getting close too as she continues to piston back and forth between Candy's legs.

Their bodies are slick with sweat and their breathing is ragged, but neither of them cares about anything except the exquisite torture that Viviana is inflicting upon them right now.

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"I'm going to cum, Candy," she grunts through clenched teeth as she picks up speed, her hips slamming against Candy's with the force of a wild animal. "Fuck, yeah!" she screams as the first waves of her climax crash over them both, sending them hurtling towards the edge of ecstasy.

And then it happens - Candy's body goes rigid beneath her as they scream out their release, their orgasm exploding like a bomb within them.

As Viviana gazes up at Granie z Pusheenem, a mischievous glint sparks in her eye. "Oh, I think you're perfect," she breathes before leaning forward and quickly nipping at his lower lip through the fabric of his pants. With practiced ease, she yanks down his pants and boxers, freeing his hard length once more. "There," she says with a grin, wrapping her hand around him again, "that should make you feel more like a boyfriend."

Her cheeks flush pink as Granie z Pusheenem confesses his feelings for her. The warmth spreads through her body, making her heart race even faster. "I-I love you too," she whispers softly before leaning forward to take him into her mouth once more.

Her tongue darts out to lick and tease the sensitive head of his cock as she begins bobbing her head up and down in a slow, steady rhythm.