Yes they spot you

You watch as the mother eagerly rubs her daughter's cunt. Her hands are fast and eager over the panties that just moments ago had been pulled aside. It seems like they keep getting in the way as the two women enjoy each other's bodies.

You are absolutely spellbound by the sight and it isn't long before the mother looks up at you. Her eyes go wide, and she is clearly about to yell at you. Her fury and anger flashed in her eyes. However, as she is about to spit venom and call you a pervert something inside her clearly shifts. Something changes. You see the anger melt away, replaced by lust and want.

In the car the young student clearly goes through the same transformation from absolutely mortified that she has been caught and in response lashing out, to clearly taking in your body and wanting you. It seems like your last encounter with the Headmistress has changed something about you and the way people percieve you.

"Fuck, you are so cute! We could definitely be sisters. Just look at that body of yours. Mommy, do you mind if this cute bitch joins us? Please? I promise I will be good! I am Crystal and this is my Mom Snow." The girl pleads, clearly used to getting her way, though it doesn't seem like your feelings on the matter are even considered.

"Of course, cutie. This dykebait is absolutely going to be our little toy." The woman has a predatory smile on her lips as she pulls out her phone. "Heya! It is me, Snow Ball. I will be a little late today. Yeah, having some girl troubles with my little darling. Don't worry, I will make it up to you." She seemed to be planning quite the feast for you and before you could say anything you had been pulled into the car on the backseat.

You have only explored your body a little, and you can feel the dampness between your legs increasing.

You can feel their eager hands on your puffy slit. Rubbing it and teasing it. Slowly grinding against your mound as you are slick with lust and need. It is hard to determine whose hands belong to whom, as they explore you thoroughly. A pair of lips finds your breasts and starts to kiss and lick, which is quickly followed by another pair. You are a plaything for this mother-and-daughter pair. You are their little toy and there is nothing you can do about it, as the skilled hands of the maternal woman spread your sex wide open.

You feel the pleasure build inside of you and before you can protest you feel the orgasm building. They know just the right way to tease, the right way to squeeze and they are abusing it. It isn't long before you gush your minds out.

It is the kind of intense bliss that leaves you gasping. The mother and daughter are giggling and kissing you as you ride the high. It is almost overwhelming. Your legs are shaking and your toes are curled. You haven't even noticed that you have been moaning, but as you regain control you manage to turn the moans into whimpers.

"What a Fucktoy. I can't wait to use her again, Mom." The student is clearly talking about you as if you aren't even there, as if you are just a toy to be used. A smark smack on your cunt makes you gasp and tense up. "Oh yes, she is going to be such a fun toy. Here is our information, Carpet muncher. Come by whenever you feel like it. Crystal, let me write you a note on why you are late."

With that, you are let go and can make your way to the main office of the University.