"You feel warm and so nice," she said cuddling closer.I looked down and saw her lips slightly parted. Our lips touched and her tongued caressed my mou...th. With trepidation, I slipped my tongue to her open mouth and timidly explored. She sighed blowing air into my open mouth as her tongue found and played with mine. Her left hand slipped under my jumper rubbing the area between my belly and chest. I moved my right arm over her body and pulled her closer as our kiss became more passionate."Wow,". "If you don't get out of here I'll scream," Mary warned."Go ahead. I'll just tell 'em you asked me to come up here. I'll tell 'em you're just trying to make trouble." The man took another step.Mary bit at her lip. She knew it was indeed possible that the head mistress would believe him. Miss Hamish was never one to coddle the orphans. She was a cold woman, as apt to believe Jenkins as not. As he reached out to touch her shoulder, Mary moved. Quick as she could, she ducked under his outstretched. She was sitting on his tummy. He looked all over the bedroom. He could see that his wrists had been tied to his bed's upper railings. His body was still under the blanket but he felt his legs spread wide open. He knew that that his ankles, like his wrists, had been tied to the railings. His mouth was gagged with cloth, in fact his own underwear.Ivy looked at Charles in a malicious way."I see that my slave has woken up," Ivy teased him in a cold and unsmiling tone.Charles just groaned under his. Al kept his cock in my throat, not moving...not thrusting...just filling my cheeks, pressing hard against my palate. His hand clasped the back of my head and drew me forward everytime I tried to pull away. Slowly he fucked my face until I choked. Spit streamed down my chin and Al wiped it up with his finger and reached inside my shorts. My pussy was already dripping and the touch of his finger made it ooze,soaking my shorts. When Al brushed my clit I shuddered and almost swallowed his cock..