They were dark blue with a narrow pin strip; the skirt was only a few inches above the knees and the top fastened with two buttons to about mid bust h...ight.When we got home she modelled it with various blouse combination, none of which she was comfortable with and in the end didn't bother to wear one at all."You can't go to work without a blouse on," I objected."Why not?" she demanded, "it's nice and comfortable and cool and nobody can see anything."Which was true just as long as she kept it. You've been egging each other on all year, and studying together, right?" Better than that; we started at the beginning of junior year. We were the first two juniors last year by a good margin, and we followed the same plan for this year. We even juggled our schedules to make sure that we got the best teachers for all of our subjects. We laid this plan out before junior year even started, so no one had a chance to beat us."He sighed again. "I think you could show my father a thing or two. But. Whelan is looking forward to your visit." With that Mr. Starkov sat again athis desk and began to work. Christine did exactly as she was bidden, dressingand gathering her things before walking to the door and reaching up to removethe gag. She set it on the table and left without a word, her knees weak, heartracing and panties wet. Wednesday Christine awoke early and set about gettingdressed for school with an unusual determination. She had been forced to shopthe night before and had purchased a. She moaned,“How does that feel?”, as her arms twined round his neck, her fingers caressing his hair. He nodded approval and asked her to ride him and show her skills. She could only happily oblige and started to ride him. She was so wet that I could hear slurping noises as his dick thrust in and out of her with ease. She was asking him, in between thrusts downward, how it felt. He would respond in teasing way, that it was alright. This fuelled her to to go harder, her aim was to make him cum..