They could kiss, rub mounds… but there was no way for them to reach climax… after weeks of rough sex and constant orgasms and then this stint of a...bstinence… to say that they were frustrated was the understatement of the year. When the boys came back they brought with them a new torture device: chastity belts. Both of the girls were locked up in leather chastity belts, the guys were the only ones who were going to be able to open them up. The first time that they were left alone after that they. Lifted her blouse and grasped her bra. When Deanna did, her hand brushed across her breast. As if in a dream or in none. This brought Deanna back to the thoughts of Maureen. That warm soft thought of feeling Maureen's hand touching her. A sense of longing and passion surged through Deanna's entire body. Her breasts, so hungry to be touched.Deanna stood alone eyes closed. She could feel a pleasant, breeze. As Deanna's thoughts became lost in Maureen. As did her spirit heart and body; longed for. I was even looking forward to going to prom this year. But things can change in less than a week.I’m standing under the bleachers behind the school. Everyone was gone from the school but little slut Tammy and I. My football pants are around my ankles. I can see the top of Tammy blonde ponytail hair. I was getting my first blow job ever. I can feel her hot mouth open, as she tires to sucks my hard cock. Slut Tammy as everyone calls her is an expert cock sucker. I’m sure my hard cock not. "Son of a bitch lied to me," she whispered. She stood up and was about tohead downstairs when she looked at Jack. Jack continued to stare at the beautiful blond, not noticing the changeshappening to him. His short black hair grew out and lightened. It fellquickly down the back of the chair and almost reached the floor. "Oh my G....." Jack screamed. "This is fucking ama.....zing!!" He archedhis back and stared more at the screen. The blond had moved down herstomach and was fingering herself..