Yes.

“I... accept...” Emily said with a moan.

Emily wasn’t sure how she could stop cumming once let alone five times but she needed clothes badly. She was beyond ****.

First Sarah removed one hand from Emily’s breast. Next Allyson removed her hand from Emily’s ass. Allyson then removed her hand from Emily’s hand over her crotch. Sarah dipped her finger slightly into Emily’s ass and could feel contractions from her being so close to orgasm but Emily didn’t even seem to notice the intrusion and then Sarah took her final hand away too.

They both just stood there and Emily hadn’t even realized she was just playing with herself now with her humping her own hand and playing with her breast. She was in her own little world. She was close, so close. She licked her lips. Her body glistened with sweat and her pussy, wet and swollen, was dripping onto her hand.

“Ahem” Said Allyson.

Finally Emily noticed and stopped. She was panting and still sweating.

“For the record this doesn’t count as one.”

Sarah added “they have to be in the classroom.”

“Clean your hand and lets go.”

Emily didn’t even protest as she licked her own juices off her hand, tasting almost good to her. She took a couple deep breathes to compose herself. She was going to have to walk in with her hands on her sides or risk cumming if she even grazed her pussy and losing the challenge.

Finally they walked into the class. Ten minutes late with a nude girl. The whole class stared even though some had seen Emily before. She didn’t have her satchel for protection this time. She was completely bare, uncovered, and her swollen, wet, pink, and open pussy was bared to them all.

“Girls why are you so late?” Asked Mr. Brule.

“Emily had trouble getting her outfit ready.” Said Allyson.

The whole class burst out laughing. Emily was mortified.