Mandy.

"Fuck it," Jenn groans as Mandy beats her rocks two times in a row. "I really wanted to munch at that." Mandy licks her lips in anticipation and grabs the bread with a soggy sound.

"Hey, loser choses location, remember?" I kindly refresh her memory and Jenn shines at you.

"Oh yeah! Hey, stop it babe," she says and Mandy stops with the bread soaked in her sisters cunt juices halfway to her gaping mouth. Jenn ponders for a moment, and you take a second to check Mandy out. She doesnt look anything like what you remember, except that she's still ravashingly pretty. Shes a little slender and thinner in her face and over her arms than Ellen. While not the same platinum blonde hair as her sister, Mandys is more like strawberry blonde and cut short below her ears. Her eyes are large and blue, she clearly wears make up but not in an overly slutty way and her black tank top shelters a pair of hooters with nothing to be ashamed of even compared to her wonderful sisters tits. They are big, round and full, and on her small, well toned body it almost looks silly. Then again, it doesn't look silly at all, just incredibly hot. The fact that her panties has stated that your cock, hard as rock in you pants, has no business anywhere near her lesbian pussy only makes her hotter in your eyes.

"Okay cutie pie," Jenn smiles, I wanna see it in your pussy. Mandys looks at her with her eyes wide open.

"You WHAT?" The red head nods and smiles.

"Yep, I want you to push that piece of bread inside your cunt, get it?" Mandys mouth hangs open.

"But I'm a LESBIAN! I don't like to stick stuff in there!" Jenn snickers.

"Hey, I'm as bi as bi can be, but I still don't want to put bread in my snatch. But thats not the point, stupid, the point is I want to see it. Get moving, hon!" she smiles and rubs her naked pussy. Mandy shots her an evil eye.

"Someone might see me!"

"Nah, not likely," Jenn shrugs as if she couldn't care less. "It's weekend. Almost noone comes here this time of day during weekends, apart from hot sluts in towel... and their fisting boyfriends" she laughs at us. Ellen giggles.

"We're not boy- and girlfriends, Jenn" she says.

"Even better," Jenn smiles. "Then you wont be upset when I have him fuck me all over campus later, huh?" Ellen laughs loud.

"Certainly won't, as long as I get my share. Mandy, get your ass moving, we wanna see you fail miserably at whatever your gonna do" she laughs at her sister. Mandy scowls at you and for a moment, you are dead certain she's gonna leave, but for some reason she doesn't think getting tricked to eat cunt flavoured grape or talked into shoving pastry in her fuck holes is reason enough. Muttering about 'fucking perverts' she moves up in her couch, puts her legs on the seat, leans against the window with her thighs wide apart, baring her fresh, clean cunt with the little cute tattoo. Looking at us with a suddenly very innocent and equally faked look, she brings the baguette down to her pussy lips and starts to push.

"Holy fuck" Ellen mumbles as her lesbian little sister tries to push the bread up inside her. Some of it, lubricated to the **** with her sisters wetness, eases its way inside, but apparently it is too tight in there, being unfucked as it is. Soon, her firm, tight, strong pussy muscles squeezes the bread into goo and soon she is just dipping her fingers into her self in a wet soggy dough-like mess. You all grin like idiots at the girls display when you hear a tap on the window. Mandy spins her head around in fear and the rest of you look up.