” When the computer was ready, I downloaded the pictures from my cell phone to a new file and then pulled them up on the screen. Julie went into sho...k.“All my things,” she gasped, “all destroyed! Why?” She started to cry again. I got up and pulled her to me, holding her and patting her shoulder, while she cried. She sure felt good in my arms.“Don’t cry Julie. She’s a vindictive woman, and she’ll never change,” I told her. After a while, she calmed down some, and I let her go and got her a. The only thing on Torrie’s mind was making her mistress cum on Torrie’s face. With her neck bent at a slightly uncomfortable angle, she was dragging her tongue up and down the plump outer labia, rubbing her cheek against them and then sticking her tongue into the hole. But just when she thought she was making headway, Isabel spun Torrie around until she was looking at Jessie’s crotch. The Latin hottie grinned and ground her succulent snatch against Torrie’s eager mouth. ‘C’mon chica. Show me. There's a girl here, Helen, Dana's friend. We end up gravitating towards each other. Long black hair and a nose piercing. There's a name that keeps getting mentioned – a recent ex-boyfriend, I gather – that's the butt of inside jokes between Helen and Dana. He'd hate to see her having fun tonight, apparently, and the evening is designed partly as an affront to the guy. I don't mind it. Vanessa and I dance and do shots. She touches me often. She seemed ditzy at first but there's cleverness in. I guess I could," I said."Yes, I do. I want to help you, Jimmy, to be successful in my class. And hopefully, in the rest of your schoolwork as well. We need to find out why school is so hard for you," she said. I don't know why school was so hard for me, but I knew why her class was "hard" for me!"Here is my address. Can you come over tonight at about eight o'clock?" she asked as she gave me the slip of paper."Y-yes," I stammered. I saw a slight smile form on her perfect lips.That afternoon, I.