Her top had lace trim along the sleeve openings and down the front openings. A satin belt held the top closed and pulled it in tight around her small ...aist. The way her satin top was cinched, it really accentuated her large breasts. From the way her breasts were creating cleavage, I'm guessing she wore some type of matching bra. Lyndy wore a light blue sapphire necklace, which dangled down in her cleavage, and a match pair of dangling earrings. To finish her awesome look, her eyes had a light. " I don't know what to say. I look at you now and know I should be upset, but nothing. All I feel is love" She shook her head in mild surprise. "And a strong desire to touch you, and kiss you." She exhaled. "Uh, that would be my doing as well." I don't understand. Why are you telling me this?" Well, when you do something to someone, and then make them like it, they can't get rid of it, only you can." She nodded in understanding so I continued. "I did some things to Bambi that she can't get rid. He thrust in and out of her as she neared her breaking point. Chelsea arched once more, her eyes rolling back and her legs trembling. "MMMMUMPHHHH!" she screamed into the gag as she erupted. Her pussy gushed its sweet honey onto his cock and out onto the tarp running down the crack of her ass and puddling under her. He continued fucking her though, not ready just yet to give up his own seed to her. She began almost immediately climbing back up Orgasm Mountain and as he thrust in and out. We had compulsory study time from five in the afternoon till nine at night with just an hour brake for supper. Peter told me to ask permission from the boarding home parents to go studying earlier in the afternoon. They had no problem with it and actually encouraged me to do so. So Peter and I met in class at three. Our chairs were close to each other and leaning over we could kiss. There were a few other kids also studying at their desks, but as all of them were just as blind as Peter and I.