”“I swear. It was all her idea.”“Didn’t look like you were putting up much resistance. She’s supposed to be your prisoner.”“I still am...” Courtney said. She twisted around to show that her hands were still tied behind her back. She wiggled her fingers, gesturing for Kurt to come into the tent. “Why not join us? I’m a prisoner for the both of you.”The big man scowled. Still, he stepped inside, letting the fabric fall behind him to close off the entrance. He approached them cautiously, looking. She grinned and slid my cock between her mashed breasts. Lets go back inside then to the bedroom. We both showered quickly and returned to her bed room. The four red candles on the bookcase style headboard cast a soft glow as we entered, and smelled of cherry blossoms. They were the fat kind about three inches wide by eight inches tall and sat on their own coasters. Once inside Shannon stripped her bed down to the sheet and asked me what to do. It finally clicked as I told her to tummy down a. The wet patch on my chest was a tribute rather than a discomfort.“Thanks,” she sniffed, and rubbed the tears away from her eyes.Glowering at me, Mr Peters stood aside while I put my running gear in the locker and retrieved my books. Then I hurried to my first lesson.The morning sucked. The unsettling glances and whispers in my direction were even worse than the previous day. Lunch provided little respite. Melinda and Cheryl sat opposite me again but proceeded to completely ignore me. If that. I just held the cock in front. She bent forward and sucked the cock in. I just kept the pressure on. The cock went in , deep . It touched the back of her throat and she gave a gagging sound. But kept at it overcoming the feeling. Slowly she pushed the cock in her throat. I felt as if I would spurt then and there. Monica sucked and sucked till I came . The first spurt was in her throat but the next ones went on her face and in her hair and on her lovely tits. I pushed her back and landed on top.