Much the same as my own. Refusing to quit, regardless of a broken hand. Forcing myself to learn to use my left, as well as my right, just to stay on p...r with the other novices. So much of the steel my mentors had seen in me, I saw in her. And the welling up of pride I experienced as I looked at her, pounding away at the sand, I finally understood, my mentors had most likely felt from me. To say that it was humbling would have been a gross understatement.I shook myself from my musings, as I. Jade, a prettyblonde girl in some of her classes, was sitting on the toilet seat with ablue dildo stuck up her pussy. She was pumping her hips in motion of thedildo, moaning and crying out. Jade's pussy was so wet, Naomi could herthe wet sucking sound as it moved in and out of her wet pussy.Naomi started getting hot and horny. She put her fingers up her skirt andunderneathe her panties. She started rubbing her clit. Her pussy startedgetting wet, so she stuck two fingers up inside of herself.She. Then I moved to her right tasted her right boobs and armpit and moved on top of her. I started kissing from her forehead slowing came down to her neck, cleavage, her stomach. I kissed her navel and still came down and removed her panties.Her hair was pitch dark because of the wetness and her skin tone. I asked her why this is like this. She would the is no one to take care that is why it’s like used bungalow full of spider webs. I told her I was disappointed as I would not lick her pussy.She. I love the taste of my pre-cum and it tasted so good! Just then, ‘ping’ goes my computer. Stephanie asks “Do you ever think about me?” My first thought is to just ignore this and take matters into your own hands. But instead, I respond “I’ve been thinking about you a lot today!”. She is starting to become a little more brazen as she replies “Good, that makes me a little wet!” I was in shock when the next message came across. “Do you ever think about me when you masturbate?” Wow, I thought,.