We sat there for a good quarter hour, just reveling in our sudden linguistic awakening as we spoke back and forth, switching languages in mid sentence..."Let it settle folks, lets go to the Garden and get a little session in shall we?" I jumped us into the Garden's entry.We took turns walking to the edge of the garden and being greeted by our teacher. I went last."Greetings Dave." My teacher said as he materialized in front of me."Good morning, teacher." Let us walk along this path" the teacher. In his lust, Jeff had almost forgotten just how ticklish certain parts of his stepsister could be. The intruder's kisses trailed up from her stomach and between her breasts and around her collar. He brushed back her hair and began to nibble at her earlobe, something that drove her absolutely wild. The vibrators were doing their part, especially the one against her clit. The high pitched humming sent wave after wave of pure bliss through her, each one helping the orgasm lurking within. " There was a time when she adored Michael Jackson. But now she viewed him as a perverted freak. Why this creepy song? What was his next move? He looked down at her and she winced again ... She was helpless to speak. She wanted to tell him, the only way she could, with doe-like eyes begging him to free her. But she dared not meet his gaze. She was ashamed that he had touched her. Ashamed of her wetness. She began to tremble violently. "Oh my God, I am heartly sorry..." she began praying to God. Kissing then sucking biting pulling on them “ you like” i ask “fuck yes” I guide you to a fallen tree bend you over the trunk. I reach into the bag another item I slide them on your wrists and tie them to the tree pulling them gently but tight. “ little slut do you like being tied” “Hmm not to sure what if some one comes” you reply a little nervous. I reach into the bag and remove a couple more little items i lift your skirt pull your cum covered knickers to your ankles and kiss up and down.