Both young men had moved closer – with one actually sitting in the window sill. Chills running up and down her spine, Tonya climbed onto the diving ...oard, took a hop that bounced her breasts, and dived in. When she surfaced, she whipped her hair, slinging a rainbow of water that glittered in the moonlight. The dive had caused her top to slip nearly to her nipples, and she allowed the extra view of her attributes for a couple of moments before making a show of tugging her bikini back into place.. She complied. Seeing that her nipples poking through her top he said “Is this a nudist beach?” “No” Helena replied “But keep rubbing the cream on my legs and stomach as I do not wish to burn”.As he rub the cream up and down her legs, he jumped to the stomach then slowly proceeded to rub closer to her pussy. Helena opened her legs and let out a sexual moan He moved lower to her pussy and slip his hand into her bikini, finding her clit started to gently rub, turning Helena on. Helena said “Get. Almost intuitively he sensed her arousal and decided to push her further. He took her passively opposing hand by the wrist and lifted it above her head. She uttered what was almost a protest to her new constricted predicament just as his mouth moved to her hypersensitive neck and the only noise that escaped her lips was a breathless feminine moan of surrender. Her reluctant groan hummed into his ear. Its vibration amplified by his own trembling anticipation and excitement, eliciting an. “That it didn’t matter what was going to happen next. That I could just…let go, because you had taken charge of me. And even though it was really uncomfortable and…and humiliating, being tied to the desk like that, it felt…right, somehow.“Even when you left me there and went out, I still felt that everything was all right - that I was…being taken care of, even though you weren’t there. And not just because you’d left your phone…in my panties. Though I really, really liked that when you kept.