The cliques, the politics, and the backstabbing are ten times worse than high school ever was. That's why I've been trying so hard for you to be a fri...nd. You're above all that stuff."She didn't know how to take Anna's disclosure of angst. Maybe she had been too quick to make assumptions about how the life of the privileged looked plush and easy. Anna was either a really good actress or this was the inner woman who had serious problems and needed a real friend. Kate decided that good friends. "Glad you ain't one of them braggers," she said, starting with some long, slow humping, exhaling with each energetic heave."Not me," I told her, caressing her heavy thighs and busy rump."What's you gonna do to them Redcoats?" she asked as she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and increased her pace."Stack 'em up like cordwood," I told her as I pulled her down to my chest, and we let our bodies go about their pleasurable business almost effortlessly, certainly mindlessly.When we finished and. I then proceeded to run my hand up his thigh. This sirred him a bit, and I giggled as I saw his cock start to enlarge. I unzipped his pants and pulled his stiffy out though his underwear. He started to breathe heavily and groan groggily as I started to wank him. I suppose he was about to come when he woke up abruptly, looked down, and started to go with the flow. “Tell me when you are about to blow, baby” I said and he just nodded, and started to thrust his hips in time with my hand. I noticed. "She might date me for a while but eventually we'd break up. It's not the same with you. We are already stuck with each other. You can't just ignore me." So you're holding me hostage," Tiffany surmised."Basically." Jon thrust into her suddenly. She jolted and began to shake as her orgasm hit. More pee squirted out of her cunt along with clear cum. She let go of his neck and fell forward. He grabbed her waist and lowered her to the floor, resting her head against the toilet bowl. She sighed with.