Vicky had her head back, eyes closed, her long chestnut brown hair trailing behind the chair her chest thrust out.Dino was soon cupping her large brea...t and squeezing her nipple between thumb and forefinger. Ben joined the action focusing on her right breast. Vicky moaned at the attention her nipples were receiving.Taking this as a sign of encouragement they began to suck on her hard nipples. Vicky leaned forward and I could see that she was breathing heavily.Both Ben and Dino were clearly. Later that night, she started texting and this time she was personal and she let me know how her boyfriend betrayed her and how she felt alone with no one to take care of her. I tried to appease her and I talked to her. Next morning, she texted saying sorry for her texts the previous night. I knew, she was drunk too much to know what she was doing, so I said it to her. She felt completely secure with me and we started texting regularly. We even used to share photos and we met and drank every. “You're a bit of a slut.”“Jealous...you're completely jealous.”I looked at the note and read the name. “Joel! You're dating Joel?”“You are jealous, you looked at the name.”“You didn't hide it, and Joel. That's why you're already planning on sleeping with him, his dad is rich.”“That's not it.” she said, defensively, “That's just a perk.”We got to the part of the street where we normally separated. I lived on top of the hill, and she lived south of the hill, three houses down.“You are jealous,. In our office we had common washroom for girls and boys.The washroom was outside the door, you’ll walk through corridor and take left for washroom. Means I want to explain that one can go there alone to get some private moment when there is less crowd. So, after lunch we used to walk to washroom together for washing our hands etc.After washing her hand and all she regularly used to put lip gloss on her juicy lips which I used to stare. One day she asked me, why do you stare at it? Do you want.