“I’m surprised that you can keep your hands off of yourself.” she said, idly moving the end of the dildo just enough to keep herself stimulated....t was true that I had a raging hard-on, and I was barely preoccupied enough with the camera to keep from pulling it out and playing with it. I was sure that was what she wanted me to do. Instead, I reached out, and grabbed the end of the dildo protruding from her twat. I twisted it one way and then the other. She reacted with a flutter of her eyelids.I. "You haven't said what you think," I noted.She kissed my shoulder through my shirt. "I think I hope Mom never finds out you're straight. If every summer can be like this, I want to spend all of them with you. If ... if that's okay with you." It's okay with me, but I think Keith would like you to spend some of that time at the Summer Dude Ranch." Oh. Yeah! That would be cool, too!"I grinned and kept my mouth shut. I knew that anything I said might be used against me, even if she was happy at. “She’s unbelievably wet,” observed the woman after she finished with the nipples. She had moved lower on the body and was stroking Tempest’s labia, opening them. Tempest groaned with despair. “There’s at least something about this that she likes.”“No there isn’t,” Tempest wanted to shout. But all that came out of her tortured mouth was something that sounded like “Oh Ay Ing”The woman folded back the little hood and flicked the bound girl’s clit, sending unwanted thrills through Tempest’s. The coach was standing by the locker room door."Yes, Coach?"The coach scowled. "There's a cheerleader outside who wants a word with you. We're not going to have a repeat of the last time, are we?" The coach wasn't speaking in the friendly supportive tone I'd come to know and love."I don't think so. She didn't say anything about flunking any classes, did she?"The coach's look wasn't friendly. "Just a minute with the girl, then collect your pal and get her in here."I snapped to attention, snapped.