Were it not for the fact that I felt I could lose my best friend, I would have said something about it. “Sorry, girl,” I expressed my fake concer..., which I feared she would be able to see through but she was not that focused on me at the moment. Once we were in class, the talking stopped and we moved into our groups. The groups were chosen by the teacher and sadly I was not in a group with Stephanie. It was okay though, it gave me a moment to think. I wondered about what kept Stephanie with. Raised as an only c***d to an alcoholic single mother I didn't really have the best start. I would always hide behind humour and geekiness. The geek boys at school loved me, mostly because I was a girl who would talk to them. I was a pretty-ish teenager, although several bouts of acne plagued all of my school photos, but I was never troubled by the good looking or popular boys.My first boyfriend had been Henry. He was a fun guy with a great mop of mad brown hair, freckles and a cute smile. He. She went stiff as she shook. About halfway through her orgasm I thrust hard a couple of times and her orgasm started anew. Extra points for multiple orgasms.After a few minutes of kissing her nipples and slow thrusts I pulled out. 'I still haven't cum. Roll over so I can pound that sweet ass of yours until I dump deep up in there.' Jean is now weak but eager and rolling over pushes the pillow under her hips creating her favorite position to be pounded. The butt plug had fallen out during the. Thats my baby I tell her as i pull my pinky out and hold it to her lips lesson number two sweetheart – always clean up your messes i press my finger between her lips until she opens her mouth and sucks it inside, swirling her tongue around it. Oh baby.. we better go inside before we end up starting all over again i tell her. As i open the door she reaches for her clothes. No baby, you dont need clothes. Daddys slut only wears clothes when he tells her to. I want to see that beautiful body of.