She knew all the juniors and seniors. He must be new or a lower classman. Mary Jane was a junior herself. Since Mary Jane didn't know his name she nic...named him Googly Eyes, for the way he made her feel.Mary Jane didn't see the boy during the school day. They must have a completely different schedule she thought. She was grateful for that, at least. Yet Googly Eyes was never out of her mind for very long. Was she being irrational? Maybe, she thought. Mary Jane wished she could point to. She caressed my legs and kissed and gently bit my inner thighs. She pulled my hand down to my pussy and said, show me. She had that look of lust that men gave her. I started touching myself as she watched and touched my legs. She crawled up on top of me as I touched myself, and undid her bra. Her big tits fell close to my face, she grabbed me by the back of my head and pressed me against her breasts. I could feel her heartbeat, I could feel a pump on her breasts, I could smell her milk. I began. . Oh my God! Classes?! I should be in class right now. She tricked me, again! Motherfucking BITCH!As if it wasn't obvious enough that things had spun out of control, he suddenly realized that she had a hand inside his shorts that was vigorously jacking him off.He thought, Fuck me! I can't help myself! I should get her to stop, but it's like my body is on autopilot. I just can't stop squeezing this juicy ass or pumping her hot cunt! But I'm not gonna let her win. I'm not gonna go into that damn. "Stay put, if you know what is good for you," I said as I ran out of the tent. I grabbed the extra rope from the car's trunk. I reentered the tent. "Well, young lady, since you are resisting my charms so much, I find no alternative to tie you up." She started acting, "Oh please. I promise to be good. Please don't tie me up." I took off her t-shirt, shorts and underwear. I grabbed her wrists. She feigned fear, "Oh please, don't." I was equally dramatic, "This will teach you to be so.