"... Let me see you masturbate, for starters."

"What, here?" Donna got off the ladder and landed next to Buffy, her heart skipping a beat at the thought of simply and openly masturbating in the middle of the library at the whim of her friend.

"It would be a start," Buffy let it be known that she expected even more from Donna as she reached up and pinched a rock hard nipple on the naked girl's body, the latter doing her best to suppress a sensual moan from escaping, although considering what she was being asked to do, moaning would be the least of her troubles.

"Well, what about the book?" Donna looked at the book she held in her hand, the very one she worked so hard and risked so much to get, but her friend just laughed it off.

"Oh silly, I don't need that thing," Buffy waved her hand dismissively, treating Donna's question as something unnecessary "I just wanted to have fun with you being naked!"

For some reason, the simple admission of that one fact by her friend was enough to make Donna incredibly wet, even though she already knew that all of this was a pointless exercise with its only purpose being the teasing and humiliation of Donna.

Placing the book on the nearest shelf, Donna's other hand reached over and pinched the same nipple her friend just tweaked, she closed her eyes in ecstasy, the first hand, now free, moved slowly to her extremely moist crotch and began toying with the clit now peeking out of its hood, the simple act of applying pressure against it **** Donna to gasp in pleasure, something that produced a giggle out of her friend.

It didn't take long for Donna to get into the rhythm of the whole thing, two fingers sank deep into her slippery, accepting folds, pumping vigorously as her juices trickled down her thighs and onto the library floor, if anyone even passed by this aisle, Donna thought to herself, they'd get a nice view of Donna's lewd show, her mind wandered what they would do to her, would they get upset, throw her out of the place completely naked? Or just stand there watching her? Maybe even take a picture or make a video, or even do something far worse to her.

The fantasies that kept popping into Donna's head finally pushed her over the edge, she rocked her hips back and forth, grinding against her hand as she shuddered with an orgasm that sent the cum gushing out of her loins, she let out a faint, cracked moan as the air escaped her lungs and the strength left her knees, forcing her to sit down on the ground a pool of her own juices.

"Nice job, Donna!" Buffy grabbed her friend's shoulders and gave a nice, reassuring squeeze, as she began thinking what else she could have Donna do "How about a change of location?"