Licking her lips, Chenoa tugged Natale's scant top up and off, baring the downed girl's proud, erect nipples. The inflamed blonde caught the upthrust, pouting nipples between her thumbs and forefingers and rolled them, forcing Natale to arch her back in response. Spinning 180º degrees on the supine girl's flat belly, Chenoa lifted Natale's legs up into the air by hooking her arms around the back of her thighs. Reaching down she was able to grasp the tiny blue thong bikini. Natale cried, "No, don't. Please…not that!" With a triumphant smile, Chenoa yanked the bottom up, exposing Natale's smooth, hairless pussy that glistened with her sex juices. Sensing that Natale was regaining her breath and strength, Chenoa spun back around so that she was face-to-face with her victim. Seizing both of Natale's wrists, Chenoa pinned her arms to the mat while using her knees to spread her legs apart. Because of the sun and their physical exertions, both girls were covered with sweat and tanning oils, their glistening, naked bodies flexing and wriggling as they grappled for position. Much to Natale's dismay, Chenoa forced their swollen, sensitive nipples together, adding to her shameful arousal. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" cried Natale, struggling to throw the teenager off. Continuing to grind their titties against one another, Chenoa dropped her hips, allowing their sweat-slick sex mounds to come together and sending a bolt of lust through their writhing bodies. Lubricated with both their cunt juices, their clits rubbed together as the student continued her seduction of her teacher. "Uh…no…don't do that," cried Natale as she redoubled her efforts to escape from her sexual tormentor. Unfortunately, her attempts to free herself merely increased the erotic stimulation already overwhelming her naked body. Natale could feel her overexcited body betraying her, responding avidly to the blonde's sensual assault. "You know you secretly want this, Miss Meux," taunted Chenoa. "Your body is denying what your lips are saying!" Perceiving her vulnerability, Chenoa pressed her full lips down onto Natale's gasping mouth. She drove her tongue deep, seeking and finding Natale's own tongue. Natale could feel her defiant resistance dwindling. Filled with shame and humiliation, the once proud teacher gave in to the lesbian tongue kiss as Chenoa continued to pussy fuck her. Sensing her imminent victory, Chenoa released Natale's wrists, allowing both battlers to caress each other. The teen ran her exploring hands down Natale's sinuous back until she reached her firm, round ass cheeks. Chenoa wrapped her fingers around them, kneading and fondling as she felt her teacher's hands massaging her own tight little ass. Unable to control herself any longer, Natale came hard, losing the sexfight to her student.  Chenoa slid her naked body forward and straddled the helpless teacher's head between her firm thighs. "It's now my turn, slut slave Natale," exulted Chenoa. "I need to cum. Use that mouth and tongue of yours to pleasure my pussy." Mortified, Natale ran her tongue over the blonde's bald cunt, tasting her sex juices. Overcome with a sudden hunger, the auburn-haired girl wrapped her mouth around the blonde's sex lips and began to tonguefuck her new mistress. Sucking Chenoa's clit into her mouth, Natale teased the nub, driving the young blonde over the edge into a powerful orgasm that flooded her mouth with cum. "Swallow it all, slave!" order Chenoa. "Now lick me clean. Oh, yes, just like that." The teen basked in the shame she saw written all over Natale's beautiful face. Once she was satisfied that her new sex slave had completed her task, Chenoa, her own suit shredded, picked up Natale's bikini and slipped it on. Standing over the defeated girl, Chenoa commanded, "Get up, slut slave Natale. It's time you met my girlfriends and learned what I expect from my sex slaves." Subdued by her reversal of fortunes, the naked teacher girl meekly followed her mistress away from the beach.