She volunteered for this camp as a way to combat the extreme homesickness she’s been feeling since moving away to college this year from her parent�...�s dairy farm. Coming in at around 180 pounds, Chelsea never had the looks to be a mean girl like Barbara, no she had to make it the old-fashioned way with personality. As such she is one of the sweetest, most kind and generous human beings you ever met.In her own way, Chelsea's also hot, especially the way she is constantly straining the button that. I reached behind and unclasped her bra, releasing the tits I had fantasized about for months. As I suspected, on the small side but extremely perky, with cute little nipples that were so hard. I couldn't help myself and lowered my face down to tease them with my tongue. I let my tongue trace around the outside of her areolas, and lightly nibble on the tip of her nipple, letting my hand tease the other. After a couple minutes, I switch and make sure I get to play with both. I could feel her are. Her long eyelashes fluttered as she reveled in the stimulation being applied to her tits. Her male friend, meanwhile, began to caress the inside of her tanned thighs. The short white miniskirt she was wearing did nothing to hide her beautiful legs. Gradually, her knees opened to allow him access to the hidden treasure between her legs. My attention was focused on the unfolding sight. The darkness of the theater prevented a good view, but I could get quick glimpses past the man's roaming hand up. This was an impossible situation. Did she have a clue that I was furious with her unreasonable charge? She wanted me to admit something that I didn't do. In other words, she was calling me a liar. Denying that I had slept with Sandra Lynch would have been met with disdain. I decided to try a different tack.Cynthia watched as I unbuttoned her coat. There were several buttons and it took some time to reach the last one, but she remained silent. She continued to watch as I unzipped my own coat,.