Before anyone could protest, Jessica walked over to Mallory and pulled her shirt up and over her head, resting it on her arms and showing off her black bra.
Mallory fumbled with her shirt and the phone still in her hands, and Jessica struck, unbuttoning and unzipping Mallory's pants and pulling them down with her panties to her knees. Mallory reacted swiftly - cupping her privates with her hands and the shirt that had balled up in them - but not swiftly enough to keep Jessica and Olivia from noticing that she didn't shave her pussy, instead keeping a nicely-trimmed triangle of dark brown hair above her intimates.
Mallory's hands were increasingly tangled - in her phone, in her shirt, and now on her privates and desperately trying to recover her bottoms. It was little work for Jessica to unclasp her bra, revealing her perky single-D cup breasts and rosy pink nipples as it popped off and Jessica tossed it on the floor.
Mallory fidgeted her arms trying to cover both fronts, and this ended up leading to both her phone and shirt falling off them. Having her priorities straight, Mallory quickly grabbed her phone as it fell, but couldn't stop her shirt from hitting the ground where Jessica took it and threw it over by her bra.
At this point Mallory stopped resisting, deciding to brush her hair to just barely cover her nipples and put on a hand bikini with her phone hand on her crotch as she gave Olivia a pleading look to step in. It only took several seconds for Jessica to pull Mallory's bottoms down and off, and then her shoes and socks, before throwing everything on the pile.
"This is the best part of dreams!" Jessica beamed as she gave the bug-eyed Mallory a side hug and even a peck on the cheek, "In real life I could never see the class president butt naked, let alone give her such a big hug. In fact..."
Mallory gasped as Jessica picked her up and sat her down on top of one of the sinks, and pushed her back so far that she could feel the cool metal of the faucet brush the top of the crack of her ass.
"I've never eaten anyone out before," Jessica continued, "especially not on the sinks where everyone can walk in and see. I wonder what class president pussy tastes like..."
Mallory clenched her hips and her knees to keep her thighs as tightly shut as possible.
"Please... please don't eat my pussy..." Mallory pleaded, a far cry from the catty and confident bitch she was two minutes ago.
"Relax," Jessica shook Mallory's bare shoulder, "this isn't real, it's all just a dream. None of this is real. I wouldn't dare streak school, and the class president wouldn't dare get eaten out in the bathroom..."
With that Jessica moved to Mallory's knees to spread her legs, while Mallory put her hands on her knees to keep them together. Olivia then intervened with an idea.
"How about we take this somewhere a bit more, private? Maybe like the showers..." she nervously suggested, rubbing the back of her neck with her hand.
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