One hand slipped slowly down, savoring the smooth texture of her skin. She hesitated, teasing the tiny diamond at her naval. Her hand slipped beneath ...he elastic of her panties to the soft smooth skin between her legs, gently pulling on the few remaining hairs until the wetness began to soak the crotch of her panties. She lifted her bottom and slid the damp cotton down over her hips and down her long slender legs. She continued pulling and squeezing her nipples with one hand. With the other,. The look of terror on her face did my heart good. What can I say? Misery loves company. And after all, it’s Helen.She stood perfectly still while the four men groped her and roughly removed her last two garments. They were even rougher with her than they were with me. One of them seemed to be trying to lift her right up off of the floor by her nipples.She gasped in pain and then gasped again when another man drove two large fingers right up inside of her vagina. He laughed derisively and. When Nicole’s orgasm was over she dipped her head down and began cleaning the cum from Chris’s thighs. Tracy slipped her fingers from Nicole’s pussy and asked her if she would mind some help with the clean up. Nicole didn’t look up as she licked a big line of semen off his thigh and after she swallowed she quickly asked, “Would you mind that Chris?”, before taking his cock back in her mouth to clean it.“No. Go ahead,” Chris told her eagerly.Tracy smiled at him and then dipped her head down and. You attend Mark Twain Elementary School through the Eighth Grade, and then finish at Bret Harte High School. Perhaps this system explains the curious lack of attitude I'd received from the older kids in school. Unfortunately it had apparently dawned on a select few in this year's eighth grade that they would be starting over at the bottom of the ladder next year when they started High School, and that if they wanted to exercise their due authority as upperclassman, the time was now.I became a.