We kissed for about 5 minutes and then I broke the kiss and bent down to kiss her neck, then her shoulders and then the upper breast, and then finally... bit the pink nipple. I pressed her breast hard to push the nipple further up inside my mouth and I sucked her hard. Her legs trembled and she sat on the chair. After some time I sucked her breasts, pinched her nipple turn by turn; turning her on to new heights of pleasure.Then I break the pattern and step back to look at her. Bhavya had her eyes. During the trial you explained that someone had stolen your knife during the night and you had hope to prove your innocence, till someone accused you of sorcery and to be responsible for the plague which killed all your family but let you miraculously uninfected. After that everyone considered you were guilty. The only point left was to know was for you to hang as a murderer or burned as a black witch. You are now waiting in your cell, with just as food to survive, for the inquisitors who will. Butthat was OK. They both were model-thin, so they'd have a great timeborrowing each other's clothes. Everything except long pants, that is.But that still left plenty of possibilities to pursue one of Aiden'sfavorite pastimes.Aiden's gaydar had sent his teen hormones into overdrive and it took allthe control he could muster to keep from planting a big ol' horny kisson this cute lil' boy. Well ... he was only a few inches shorter thanAiden was, but he was so waifish and sweet. Aiden couldn't. When I woke in the morning I not surprisingly had a throbbing hangover, but I thought about my wanton show of exhibitionism. I was surprised at how aroused it made me, and I didn't feel any regrets. In the afternoon, my hangover forced me back to bed where I again became aroused at the thought of my display the night before and I masturbated to orgasm again. Over the next month or so I gave a number of little displays in my bedroom, walking around topless, lying on the bed naked. It was so.