"Are you okay?" Dina asked very concerned about her best friend. Dina noticed that Sandra didn't look all too well. Sandra was looking very pale and D...ina wasn't sure, but she thought that she could see that Sandra had been crying.Sandra finally looked up and with a little voice she said, "No, I'm not okay!"The teacher had put his things away, and was now looking at Sandra. He could see that she felt very bad about her situation. And even when he stood behind ADP for a hundred percent, he felt. " Bea, I was in the cafe this morning and heard you were getting married to that Godfrey asshole. I wanted to talk to"Bea cut him off and screeched into the phone, "You son of a bitch. He said you would probably try to spread rumors about him and break us up. You're just jealous of his money and position in life. He's the kindest, sweetest man around and everyone is so down on him it's not funny. Yes, I'm marrying him and there's nothing you or anyone else can do to stop it." She cut the. She snapped from her thoughts (hopefully filthy ones) and looked at me. She stopped toying with the hair strand and her hand fell to her side. I stood and crossed the room to stand in front of her. Her skin had dried in the low temperature, the moisture of her recent bath all absorbed by the towel wrapped around her. The chilling November breeze blew through the window, raising goosebumps all over her skin. I leaned in close and took in her smell. She smelled delicious. All citrus and lavender.. I caressed one wall of her pussy and then the other, and without even getting close to her clit she had an orgasm, her juices flowing over my tongue and down my chin. She had her hands behind my head now and was holding me in place, seemingly unaware that I had no intention of moving. Her hips were grinding into my face and her head was turned to the side as her moaning got loader and louder. I could tell that she would have another orgasm without me touching her button,.