Ms Nolan comes free

You watch the women struggle for a moment, but finally relent. Clicking your fingers, you adjust the bars just enough for Ms Nolan's head to slip out from between the bars, the two women falling backwards with the ****, crashing down the couple of stairs, to land flat on their backs on the ground, both of them soaked with cum.

To make things a little more interesting, you click your fingers again, and watch the top two buttons of Miss Sullivan's blouse pop off, revealing a decent amount of cleavage, and her skirt ride up as far as her thighs, the white liquid glistening on the flesh of her legs.

Both of them lay there for a few seconds, trying to reclaim their breath from the struggle, and you chuckle at the sight you've created.