I move my breasts slightly teasing you.Alexandr:I start kissing your right breast while you rub it over my face.Sophie:Mmmm, I feel kisses on the ches....Alexandr:Then i start to lick your oreol and nipple.Sophie:Lightly squeezed your cock and let him go, continuing to breastfeed your face.Alexandr:- ugh - i started to suck your right breast and continue to stroke another with my left hand.Sophie:Tilted my head slightly toward chest, barely spit on my right nipple. Thin saliva settled on my. As soon as he was topless, I put my hand to his chest and slid it down his torso. His abs and body felt so amazing. ‘Are you sure you want to do this?’ He asked me. ‘I don’t want to hurt you.’ ‘I’m sure.’ I said. With that, he freed me of my skirt and thong and soon was undoing his jeans. Once we were both naked, he got back on top of me, kissing my lips, cheeks, neck, and shoulders. ‘Oh my God,’ I whispered. ‘That’s amazing, Jason.’ I slid my hands down to his cock. I felt him and started. “What, how?” Sandy asked. “With my strap-on. I am going to fuck you and get you ready for what comes tomorrow, understand?” “Oh, wow. Yes, Miss. I have never done this.” “Well, you’re going to now,” Francine said.“Yes, thank you, Miss.”Suddenly Sandy felt a ball being pushed into her mouth and a head harness being pulled into place. She struggled a bit. “Stop fighting it!” Francine ordered. “This will keep you from waking up the neighbors as I ravage your pussy and your asshole,” she. We’d hang kerosene lanterns from the tent poles for light and it was amazing how much light two lanterns could throw!.Then, since we had brought ‘dinner’ (hot dogs), we would gather wood and start a fire as it started to get dark.Over dinner we would curse and tell dirty jokes and talk about the girls in our class and rate each one in terms of boobs and who was fuckable and who wasn't. This banter would last until about 11 p.m. and then we’d turn in.We would go into the tent and strip down to.