Helen checked herself in the mirror and smiled as she saw her very pretty party dress. She so loved the thin straps and low cleavage line that showed ...ff her full breasts. Clearly it was not something to wear in class but it made her feel so good when she wore it when socialising with her girlfriend, Diane. She took a deep breath knowing she would now have to leave the Punishment Room and hoped she didn’t see anyone else before leaving the school. She still needed the toilet to wipe the tears. He remembered groggily that he had woken up in the night hearing strange noises, like a grunting, or moaning he had thought. But he had discounted it as an animal and drifted off to sleep. He started the fire going again and put a pot on to boil water for breakfast. He had wasted about half an hour doing this, and decided it was time to get the others up.Natasha stirred in her tent. She still felt tired from the previous night's activities, but she was still in awe of it, and of her own. He took one of my bulging BOOB in his mouth and sucking… while he squeezed the other.My BOOBS were swelling more and more as he doing his double actions of sucking and squeezing onthem… “Oooooohhhhhhhh…aaaaaa hhhhhhh” I squealed with pleasure. “Kya hua Rani?” he asked… Adgoddu mamayya (Don’t ask) my whole body is tingling with your rought tongue on them… see how they are swelling to be handled roughtly…. Aaaasssssshhhh… press it hard… apni bahu ki choochiyon ko khoob chooso… aur meejo… kya mast. My cock pushed at my slacks. My hands caressed her back, moving up to her neck. The welt was red but well worth it. I love to bite. I was enchanted that she had enjoyed it so. I pushed her forward a bit and knelt down to taste flesh. She shivered under my mouth. I could smell our previous encounter on her skin. Only hers, though. I am always appreciative of the cleanliness of the condom. I grazed my lips across her buttocks and she tensed a bit. I would imagine she was still sore. I stood up..