"I felt like I had been kicked while I was at my lowest point. How can someone's whole world come crashing down in one day? I literally couldn't think...of anything to say. I'm sure the look on my face said it all. It was more than just hurt. It was defeat, humiliation, hopelessness, and fear."Come on Karen, we need to get going. It will only get worse if we stay any longer."Amy came over and gave me a hug, and a kiss on the cheek. I just starred blankly at her. Then Karen threw herself in my. “Does he taste as good as he looks, Sunita?”“Oh yes indeed he does. Would you like a sample, my lady?” she answered.“Yes, dear girl.”Sunita brought her wet mouth up to Jennie, and I saw her transfer some of my drippings into Jennie’s mouth as they exchanged spit.“I think I should go directly to the source,” giggled Jennie as she released my cock from her breasts and started licking the length of my shaft with long strokes of her tongue.She pushed my body back so I was laying down and her mouth. There was nothing worse than not having access to the internet.“I don’t want to dance with her any more.”She heard some guy talking in the hallway outside the room. She wondered who it was. She wondered if this was supposed to be her dance partner.“She tried to knee me in the crotch.”Now she knew who he was. The story about Denise’s dance with the weird kid was all over the school. This was a disaster. She didn’t want to dance with that guy.She wondered, ‘Do I need internet connectivity?’“I. This time, Tyrone went to get it, leaving Nikki on the floor on her knees. Tyrone let his friend in, and he was already filming on his phone. His friend was another big black man. Nikki looked excited about his presence, which I'm sure she was, because really does she get excited when other people watch. I set my phone on table pointing towards the action, so I could play with my dick while I watched-- Tyrone's friend was filming everything from his POV, and he was getting a good look at the.