He kissed me on the top of my head. “There’s an old saying, something about that which doesn’t kill us makes us stronger, but that’s probably ... load of bull. I think it’s truer that the only thing you need to do in high school is survive it. Nobody really enjoys it, honey.”“It’s so unfair!” I cried. “I thought they were my friends.”“What about Becky?” he asked.“Well, she’s okay. I mean, she still hangs with me,” I relented.“Anybody else?”“Hailey Mills and Teri Fisher are still being pretty. I saw my vibrator lying in full view, surely he must know what it was, and it excited me that he saw it, I smiled back at him, and nodded my consent for him to handle my underwear.As he gathered my flimsy knickers he fondled them caressingly, his thumb running across the crotch and as he did so he looked back at me looking at him.'Why dont you smell it', I said brazenly, now I knew we were on the same wavelength, and stood away from the door and let my skirt drop to my ankles, revealing my. Maybe the next time we would. Nelda enjoyed her breakfast, saying it was really fun to eat here in the morning.The topic of Busch Gardens came up and I asked around for opinions. Charlie and Shawna were in, Hank and Debbie wanted to go, Hanna wanted to go, and Nelda had never been. Tiny and Ruth were in, as were Ryan and Michelle. Phil and Judy wanted to go look at boats. Go figure. I told them to look for a big schooner for me, somewhere around a hundred footer. All I got for that comment was. And began diligently ramming against the salesman's persistent thrusts.Tara looked over her shoulder to see how she was doing. "How's that?" she asked.It was then that she noticed Michelle being quickly moved forward and back by the pumping cocks in her pussy and her mouth. Her hair was a mess and her glasses were crooked, and she had a very serious expression on her face.Michelle looked just as professional and humorless now as she always did when she was in the library with all her clothes.