One way or another we got back to the subject of where she was staying. She didn’t have anything accessible to her name but a cell phone and a few h...ndred dollars in a student savings account. ‘Well, I guess you can crash at my place…if you trust me…not many dangerous people get scared walking around the city late at night…obviously I’ll sleep on the couch…’ She laughed at my awkward suggestion. ‘Right now that sounds like my best option…can I trust you?’ Now it was my turn to laugh as I said. It was no soft girly smack, either. She had previously corrected my guess that she'd been a cheerleader in high school. Volleyball and soccer were her things, and my shoulder tingled in appreciation."I am not an air head! I just don't have the time for a boyfriend. Guys aren't okay with seeing their girlfriends once a week... or not at all. Except... well, except the dumb horny ones."I smiled understandingly, but still said haughtily, "Yes. Most boys are like that. But I am a superior horny. Naughty Tamara then put the vibrator between her legs and rubbed it gently over her glistening labia. The toy started buzzing as the vibration stimulated her nice pink pussy lips.She moaned and closed her eyes, as she began to push the tip into her waiting pussy. She applied pressure and the tip parted her cunt. She shuddered, but she continued pushing the toy further inside her. With a final push, the full eight inches were within her wet hole.I saw tears trickling down Tamara`s face as she. The driver of that fucking car was just released from the hospital. She finally regained sight in her right eye. Besides two chipped teeth, she walked away well, she walked away. Fuck her. She would probably be given a leniency because of me. She would be pitied to an extent. If I knew they were going to count my assault as part of her punishment, I would have made her look like Corey.Dad said they were fighting it though, making sure that what I did to her played no role in the judge's.