Begin? Begin what? Honestly, this was a doozy for you. First she straps you, leaving your body almost completely paralyzed, and now this? Honestly, what is going on in her mind!? You couldn't help but wonder what kind of endgame she had in her mind (if she had one), or she just lost her marbles and was just that good hiding it.
To be honest, she was kind of the quiet girl that didn't have much in terms of friendship, so there was that, you guessed.
While you were thinking about this stuff, Courtney let you fall. You started screaming, thinking she was letting you fall to your death, but that was not it. Instead, you fell in a soft place. What could that place be?
You looked up, and saw Courtney’s face, looking at you blankly. A small suspicion started to run around your mind, but you couldn’t believe it. You looked to your sides, and you saw that small suspicion was correct.
Courtney, for some reason, let you fall into her cleavage. You couldn’t help but wonder the reason behind her actions, but who knew what was going on in her head.
And you couldn’t think of anything right now, because Courtney just started to knead and mash her breasts around you. And then you had no time to do anything or react in any way, just to fall side to side, or being crushed by Courtney’s… admittedly nice endowments.
Courtney continued doing this for a while without changing her expression, like she was doing something mundane. Suddenly, you heard the last thing you expected to hear today:
“Squirm” she commanded.
“But… why?”
“Do it” she commanded, this time with a more irritated tone.
Well, you couldn’t risk rousing her anger, so you did the best you could. Between you squirming in her cleavage, and her kneading it, you started to hear what you could’ve sworn were moans, and, in the short glimpses you could get of her face, you could also have sworn she was blushing.
After a while of what apparently was pleasing Courtney, she stopped, and you hoped she would hold her part of the deal.