A few minutes later we had both calmed down. My dick was limp again in my jeans, as i now desperately had to piss. With my hand still between her legs...i started to lift Jane up as i told her i needed to piss. Jane told me to hold on as she had an idea. I wondered what she was up to.She kicked off her sandals and then her jeans and knickers. She then lifted off her top allowing those beautiful orbs of suck able flesh to bounce free. Each was capped with a red and very erect nipple. Oh how i just. She shook against me. “What - what are you going to do?” I could tell she was afraid. It was warm in her bedroom, but with her blindfold on she was utterly helpless with me.“I’m not going to hurt you, Janna.” She flinched when I used her name. I was hoping that by doing that she’d feel safer, but also that she’d suspect someone she knew, not a total stranger if she reported her violation later. I ran my free hand up and down her back. Her swimsuit was cut low in the back, giving me access from. That was fine, from an educational standpoint but socially put me into high school as the youngest girl, almost a full year younger than the rest of my classmates. Insisting that I was not prepared for the aggressive behavior of the boys in my class, my mother prohibited me from dating until I was sixteen, and even then, for the first year, I was only allowed to date if we were accompanied by another couple. I didn't mind the rules, and certainly never broke them, because it relieved and. M. When we arrived most of her family was already there, including Ben her other brother. Ben's wife was absent, as usual. But, Bill's wife Angie was there and Angie's brother Marty. Also present were some of their pals, as well, and Kay.Ann had dressed for the occasion, short denim mini that zipped up the front, white tube top, sandals, and, as usual lately, no panties. If you looked closely enough, the dark outline of her areolas were faintly visible through the tube top and her heavy breasts.