Crysta And Donna: Prisoners Dilemma Crysta Does Not Confess And Neither Did Donna

Crysta took pity on Donna, and said, I'll cover you for a bit. She stood behind her friend, and put her hands on Donna's breasts, shielding them from view of the class. Donna put her hands at her sides, seemingly unaware that her shorts were wide open. Then, as Crysta began moving her hands gently across her friend's breasts, she could tell Donna was getting excited. Donna leaned her head back onto Crysta's shoulder, and hummed softly as she became more excited.

"Donna, I have some good news for you," her roommate began. "I didn't betray you. You can keep your shorts on."

"Oh, but that means you have to --"

"That's the thing, Donna, I can't do it." Lowering her voice to a whisper, Crysta said, "I'm too embarrassed to strip in front of the class like this. Will you take my panties off for me?"

"OK, Crysta, but you have to hold your dress up, alright?"

Without any further words, Crysta moved to the front of the stage, and lifted her dress, revealing a tiny white thong that was almost sheer. Donna knelt before her friend, and began lowering the thong. She could tell Crysta was getting excited, so she paused to rub Crysta's belly, and reached under the elastic webbing at the top of her dress to massage her tits, too. By this time, Crysta's pussy was dripping wet. Donna uncovered it, and then on an impulse, she thrust her tongue into Crysta's vagina. Crysta exploded in orgasm as Donna continued lowering Crysta's panties to the ground while simultaneously thrusting her tongue again and again into Crysta's pulsating pussy.

When the girls had finished their little show, the professor addressed the students. Crysta lowered her dress, covering up her pink, hairless pussy, and Donna zipped up her shorts. "As you can see, both girls were able to keep their most important article of clothing. Neither one betrayed the other, so they are both able to walk out of here with their pussies covered."

Then to the girls he said, "Thank you girls. Donna, I'll give you back your shirt tomorrow. And Crysta, you'll get your panties back tomorrow as well. And remember: no covering up -- that's cheating. If I found out you cheated, I'll make things very bad for you, trust me!" All eyes were on them as the girls went back to their seats. Donna's perky breasts were in full view as she sat. Crysta's pussy could be seen as well, because she sat with her legs apart. The girls hugged, knowing their friendship was strong.

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