I kiss you deeper and deeper, swirling my tongue around yours and biting your lip. I moan as you grab my upper lip and tug on it with your teeth. Your...hands quickly find my tits and you begin to rub my hardening nipples. You pull and twist them as I moan into your mouth. I start to grind onto your dick as the pain from you playing with my tits turns me on. I glide my hands down your torso, over your stomach as I move off of you. My hands reach just above your dick and I slowly drag my nails. “I don’t envy you,” said Cheryl. “If I don’t love him as much as you do, it’s pretty damn close. Maybe trying to get his head out of his ass might make you a step up. I guess I’d take him head in ass and all.”They laughed. The sadness made it heartbreaking. “It wasn’t my smartest move,” Moe said.“Except you were right,” he said. The embrace finally ended. They sat on the edge of the bed, him between Moe and Cheryl.“But it cost me you,” Moe added.“Did it?”“What do you mean?”“You’re. I looked over Rachel and while she was a bit on the slutty side, it was no different than she had been wearing all year. "What's wrong with her attire?" I asked."It's not her outerwear, it's what she is wearing underneath!" he said indignantly."I'm sorry, you have a problem with her underwear?" I asked."Yes!" he replied."First of all, as long as she is not showing her underwear, what difference does it make?" I asked. "And second of all, how do you even know what she is wearing?"Just then, a. “We are,” Bill said. “Haley’s ACT is in the 98th percentile. Deena’s in the 88th, but she’s two years behind in school.”“Deena took the ACT?” Rick blurted.“Oh, hon,” Mizz Nicole said, touching his arm. “You remember – so did Kaylee. That gifted student program.”“Oh, yeah.”We continued walking, now a group, towards the doors.We met three other friends of Deena, one with her mom, two with both parents. I’m seeing a pattern here. The ones who show up for this are, as a general rule, among the.