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Chapter 8 by Bobrt Bobrt

What now?

Leave Rachels room and try the first door

Well, you can't stay here. You creep down the hallway and go to your left. You find the first door and open it.

Is this too easy? Maybe...or maybe they think you would skip it for that reason!

You go inside and look around. It's a pretty basic room- bed against the wall in the center, night stand, dresser, etc.- so this shouldn't be too hard.

You go to the night stand first and check through the drawers. You find a lot of men's clothing, but none of it is close to your size. Are these souvenirs? Have they been doing this little game for a while now?!?

Suddenly, you feel a hand on your shoulder. You glance back slightly to see Pippa standing there with a smile on her face.

"I caught you-u-u..."

She is surprised by you suddenly grabbing her arm and tossing her off to the side. Fortunately, she lands on the bed, the fall only shocking her and nothing more.

"You seem nice and reasonable," you say, "Give me the key. We can still play around, it would just be on even terms."

"Nah, I won't talk," she replies with a sly smile on her face.

"Okay, then. We'll play your game..."

You grab her arms and push them back over her head. You let go of them, but she keeps them there for the moment. You quickly begin to unbutton her purple vest, exposing more and more of her tit-flesh by the second. She's not wearing a bra!

She catches the look in your eyes and just smiles some more.

"I took my bra off after you left," she explains, "No sense in having it slow us down."

You don't comment, choosing instead to sucking on her breasts. They are natural DDs, possibly even EE in the right bra, and she has nice, big nipples. She moans at your actions, her eyes closed tightly. You alternate between the two for a couple of minutes, giving them both a good mauling and sucking.

"Tell me where the key is," you ask again.

"Mmm....no. Keep trying," Pippa says.

You nod in acceptance and move down to her plaid skirt. You undo it's buttons and pull it down the young woman's hips. Her neatly-trimmed pussy is right in front of you as soon as the garment is removed. She's not wearing panties either.

You give her a look and she just winks.

You grab her hips and left her legs back towards her chest. She moves her arms, but only to grab the back of her knees in order to hold herself in place.

You begin to lap away at her pussy. She moans even louder. To cover that, you reach your left hand over to her lips and present it to her. She begins to suck on it, quieting her moans a bit.

After a few minutes, you stop licking her and look up at her.

"Do I have to fuck you to make you talk?"

"...yes, you do."

In the back of your mind, you wonder if her moans alerted the others to your presence...

Do you fuck her or does company arrive?

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