A tear pricks my eye and I brush it away, steeling myself. Fuck that bitch, Trina. Former love of my life. Gossiping cow. Having my death on her consc...ence will teach her.It'll show them all.My cheeks water, stomach churns, head spins. I breathe in and upend the bottle.The pills are acrid on my tongue and I try to swallow but there are too many. My throat's suddenly a clogged funnel. Saliva from nowhere rushes to help, only serving to break down the coatings, and my face screws up at the. Because they thought we are couples….but i still asked do they like to have her tonight and also we can take stella and esther. They readily accepted and said they have no objection taking stella and esther. But convincing them is what we have to do.Me: i have plan.. but just tell do these girls will make any drama tomorrow…Lai: I dont think because we are all flying tomorrow morning.. any these will not have any problem i we make them to do themself.I said the plan. We will play a game now ,. .."(Click)I ran my tongue through the wet slick folds of her slit, spearing her for a moment, tasting her sweetness as she once again groaned deeply. The press of her face even more so against my own. "Lick it," I thought. "Lick it mom ... lick it."(Click)I drew her clit into my mouth, gently sucking it now, caressing it with the flat of my tongue, feeling her shudder, and then ... the soft caress of her tongue on me.(Click)"Oh god! Yes! Yes!" I moaned into her pussy, once again flicking out my. If anyone had reason to be jealous, it would have been the entire female swim team, because the good looking boys' swim coach was always looking at the small, curvy, girls' swim coach, rather than the hormone-filled teen girls. Right now, Janelle could feel him -- he was in the shower, thinking about Janelle, so she could feel his presence. But she knew he also thought a lot about the tiny, dark-eyed, dark-haired female swim coach.Why not? Janelle took control of Coach Shi's body and walked her.