Violet takes a drink

Kennedy spreads her legs a bit and you can feel Violet's tongue caressing your inner thigh. The tongue is still about a foot away from anything directly sensitive but you're feeling warm anyway.

"Violet?"

Violet's grasping the skirt tightly, holding it up around your waist so Kennedy's underwear is exposed. She switches thighs, closing about an inch of the distance to your groin. Kennedy sips some coffee, the warm liquid going down perfectly matching the warmth rising from her core.

"Violet, you realize the door is unlocked."

"Mmh."

Violet grabs some skin in her mouth and tugs, using her tongue to tickle the bit of flesh she's holding in her lips.

"The library opens in ten minutes, but someone could come in at any moment."

Violet pulls the skirt out and lets it drop over her head. She starts moving her head in short vertical strokes moving in the direction of your pussy. Kennedy's breathing is getting a bit ragged and you can feel her hips tensing in time with Violet's tongue.

Do something!

Drink some more coffee.

How's that going to help?

I've got an angle; just do it.

Kennedy sighs and takes a long sip of the coffee. You can taste the cinnamon and chocolate Violet added to it, and it's pushing Kennedy's senses of smell and taste into overdrive. You feel like your panties are going to catch fire or explode; either one would work.

How is this helping?

It made you shut up so I can think. Her attention is definitely building my power, and I want to know why it's more than it should be.

But... decency?

Don't worry; if someone comes in I can handle them; now close your eyes and stop talking!

She mercifully shuts up and drinks more of the coffee. Sipping is not an option any more; she's taking long drags on the cup as Violet works her inner thighs. The Chinese girl's hands are stroking the backs of your thighs, the top of each stroke just brushing your ass. Kennedy's panties are soaked through.

There's a whoosh of sucking air and a bell rings overhead. Kennedy's eyes snap open; there's a college-age oriental guy starting at her, mouth hanging open. Kennedy's mind flips into total confusion. She's terrified, embarrassed, and hopelessly aroused all at once. Violet's lips grab your outer labia through the panties and you can feel the suction on your inner lips.

Kennedy drops the near-empty coffee cup and tries to pull her skirt down. The guy's hand dives into the waistband of his bulging trousers.

I thought you were going to help!

I did; I removed his senses of decency and propriety.

The guy unfastens his pants and they drop. His boxers follow a moment later and he starts massaging his erect penis.

How is this helping?

I'm getting his sexual energy, your sexual energy, and Violet's as well. This is what we call a win-win-win situation. Now just lean back and enjoy; the door's stuck and nobody else can come in.

Violet pulls Kennedy's panties down and free of her crotch and her eager tongue starts pressing Kennedy's opening. As she moves her head around the tip of her nose is repeatedly pressing on your clit. Your body is enjoying almost every inch of this, but there's something missing.

Your tits are in dire need of attention right now.

She doesn't bother to argue; instead she grasps her breasts and starts massaging them. The feel of the sweater on your hands and the blouse rubbing your nipples beneath them is driving her even harder. You can feel the orgasm coming even as she watches at the guy's dick swell and strain under obviously experienced hands.

The guy gets there first. He tenses up and a huge load spurts out the tip of his penis. It's on an arc for Violet's back so you deflect it upwards and into Kennedy's open mouth.

What the fuck!?

She tries to spit it out but she's gasping too much. The liquid swirls around her mouth and she swallows most of it just so she can get some air. It's slightly salty, slightly sour, and mostly umami. As the scent and taste are mixing with the coffee and cinnamon and chocolate you feel three fingers dive into your most sensitive area. Kennedy comes, sending shocks across your lower back and a surge of fluid into Violet's mouth. You feel her swallow.