As his eyes traveled down her body, he noticed a visible wet spot in the front of them."So, I take it you like my boobs?" she teased, as she leaned fo...ward and squeezed them together.Jason stood up and Joyce lay on the bunk. He pulled his t-shirt over his head and let it fall to the floor. He smiled at her as he quickly opened his belt, opened the front of his pants and pushed both his pants and his boxers down his legs."I most certainly love your cock," she said, seductively.Jason lay beside. I turned my head and looked at Chantelle who seemed to be sleeping with a smile on her face. She looked so young and angelic, it seemed impossible that just a few moments ago that she had cum all over my face, she certainly didn’t look old enough to have sex let alone do what she had already done that evening.I turned back to Dannielle and told her of concerns as I didn’t want to get into trouble if it came out that she was under 18. I was assured that she was over 18 and although she was not. I pleaded with him to let me go, but he did not even hear me…He dragged me from a path in the woods to a small opening. There was a blanket spread on the ground, he pushed me onto the blanket firmly, but gentle at the same time. He made me lay on my back and reached up under my skirt and ripped my thong off me. He took a piece of cotton cord and tied it around my wrists. Then he pulled my arms above my head and tied the cord to a pine tree.I pleaded with him to not do this, but he never. I kiss, and kiss, and lick between them, my tongue trying to reach into the cleft. Softly, softly. Slowly, slowly. I hold you close to me, and against my chest I feel the fabric of your bra, against my stomach your softly rounded stomach. Your erect nipples through the cloth speak of your desire. I reach down, and undo your skirt so it falls around your ankles. Then I can wait no longer. I undo your bra, and those glorious, generous breasts tumble forth. I immediately take them in my hands,.