Phillips what I can do to bring my grade up. She tells me to come to her room after school to see what work I can do. This was around 12 o clock …sc...ool didn’t end until 2:30. So not thinking anything about the math help I almost forgot to go… so glad I didn’t…So when I got to Miss. Phillips class she was standing there at the board and as I walked in she gave me a seductive smile as she bit her lower lip. I stood their admiring her body.She was a very pretty white lady with glasses she was. “My Man,” Cal said, “it’s an old song that Barbra Streisand did in Funny Girl.”“You were great,” Alan said, “Wish I could sing like that.”“You can man,” Steve replied, “just wear tighter underpants.”“Come on Steve, let’s go find someone else to pester. Nice meeting you guys.”“Yes, nice meeting you,” I replied as they stood up and left.“What was that all about?” I asked when they were out of earshot.“They were trying to get us to agree to go to a party at their caravan tonight. They said there’d. Delicious that is as assessed by Randy’s brain. Once Randy slurped Chloe relatively dry, he parted her folds and caused her clit to pop forward and out. Randy then clamped down on the base of her clit so that it was fully in his mouth. Then it became a simple matter of twirling her clit with his tongue. Randy had closed eyes and by doing so his mind conjured up a cloudy vision that matched his passion mood. As Randy continued tonguing her clit he was able to insert three fingers into her tight. The girls had quickly abandoned the idea of having Jo and Christy share their beds with Mike and Mark. Ann and Mary had realized that they were inviting disaster if they had kept it up. Then two days earlier, Ali Clifford had flown Henry Hall over to Prague and he had restyled the girls’ hair. Complete wardrobes had been assembled for both of them courtesy of Nita Lucas at Bergdorf Goodman, and now both had their own gold collars.It was ten o’clock, and Paula Wilhelm had come over. The girls.