She saw my gaze being directed at her breasts. She looked atherself and saw her half exposed breasts. She looked back up at me and in an embarrassed v...iceasked, “Why didn’t you tell me my boobs were hanging out of this dress?“I thought you knew. Besides, I was definitely enjoying the view.” I responded.“Where did that screw fall?” she asked as she reached her hand to the rung it was on. She carelesslyfelt around for it and brushed my bulge with the side of her hand as she reached. She paused. He fell to his knees and within seconds he had his mouth on my pussy. The warmth of his breath, along with the damp lace and his expert tongue exploring my cleanly shaven pussy was driving me wild. I'd never felt so wanted, so needed. He ripped at underwear to get at my sopping cunt, and forced two fingers deep into my warm velvety canal. It hurt a little being stretched so fast, but my god he knew how to move his fingers. He found my g sport easily, stroking it, while sucking greedily on my. Nothing to worry about, but I can see it.It's good; I mean that would be just too weird if there was no indicationwhat-so-ever."Courtney threw back the covers and ran to the mirror. "What do you mean;show me!" Don't get alarmed, no one will notice. Just, well, see right here; that'sjust a little bony and prominent -- also, here, here, and here." I see what you mean. Is there something I can do about it? I would die ifI was caught." Well make-up will help, but it'd be weird for a freshman girl. She considered trying to get to an airport but the lack of documentation would make flying impossible, especially with the security checks that she would be subjected to.This left her with travelling by boat, which was far easier and slower until she considered the thought of getting a yacht. Hiring a yacht might be difficult but stealing a yacht would be easy and she knew that people sailed across the Atlantic Ocean on a daily basis in their expensive toys.As try as she could, Emma could only.