“Don’t be, I’m just sorry I wasn’t sober enough to enjoy it,” Jacques answered with a laugh.“In any case, hopefully, we can rectify that t...night,” Delia then added.“I am fully into setting things right,” Jacques uttered as he walked over and began kissing Alberto.“Let the music play,” Delia enthusiastically quipped, as the three of them headed to the bedroom.Before they undressed the three formed a horny triangle of lustful of oral tussling, as their clothes melted off their bodies. Jacques who. They saw the smug, triumphant smiles of the men. Although the origins of their feelings were somewhat different they both felt an almost unbearable mix of anger, frustration, helplessness and powerlessness. ‘This is not good enough, Miss Davenshaw,’ May despaired. ‘I’m sorry May but there is nothing more I can do.’ Her hypnotized eyes desperately pleaded to May. It’s true. I am sorry! There is nothing I can do! Edmund caught sight of her look, recognising it for what it was. She looked. The brunette was very tall with a sleek curvy body, great asset and nice C cup breast. The red head was good height and voluptuous. I had noticed that they were both taking turns looking in my direction in kind of a flirting manner. I felt they were out of my league so I would just smile and go back to searching the dance floor. After a little while I had lost track of the beautiful couple and was getting a good buzz going. Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was the tall brunette. Her sexual awakening was a pleasant surprise to Ted, but Ted eventually noticed something that she did not see: Various boys in the school wanted her, but not as a girlfriend. They just wanted her as a piece of ass. She loved Ted. She loved Ted almost as a brother. But... Ted liked her more than that. Way more than that. She bit her oh-so-plump lip before finally going to her last class.“Yo, Kayla!” Luther Lawson said to her.“Hi, Luther.”“What happened to you at lunch, girl?" “Ummm...”“Were you.