To her surprise there was one girl who was friendly to her. Cassidy never knew why the quiet girl had decided to befriend her but she was grateful. Ev...n though Yvette had been overweight and unpopular herself, no one treated her nearly half as bad as they did Cassidy. People at least tolerated Yvette’s presence because she was so quiet and never bothered anyone. Yvette was a year younger than her because Yvette had been skipped a grade early on. The two girls had found that they had a lot in. “Yeah, there are girls who want to get with Vince, after they ignored him last year,” added Jennifer.They spent the next forty-five minutes talking about guys and other girl-talk, until Vince returned. Abby learned a lot about Vince, during that time.“Sorry that took so long, Abby, chapter finances, alumni, and other business, didn't expect you to be put to work. Girls, thanks for keeping Abby company and making the food for the party. Abby, time for that ice cream I promised. Sorry to take her. Just enough, to get a small moan out of her. In between breasts I come back up to her lips and we let our tongues mingle. I get between her legs and kiss my way down. She's ticklish at her belly button, so I tease her. I slowly circle my tongue around the small hole on her belly while she giggles and writhes in agony. “Please stop,” she squeals. I do and continue to kiss my way down. I lay one kiss on the top of her pussy, and from there I go down to her legs. The response I get from that one. Using the same hand, grabbed a second by the neck, then scooped Ana’s hand into the other, and lead her outside to the patio and down the steps to the lawn. “Won’t we need …” Ana began, but was cut off by Carla’s, “… we’ll share – it’ll be okay.”A moment later, they were under the big oak at the far end of the yard, seated with their backs against its retaining wall. They faced away from the house, and were shielded from the bright moon by the oak’s thick blanket of leaves.Carla weighed the two.