"Hey... you are, you're crying." I can't help her." He turned around, facing her, sliding down the wall to rest in the corner between the sink and the... wall."She's going through... God knows what she's going through, and I can't help her. I don't understand what she's feeling." She hunkered down in front of him, mindful that she wasn't dressed for crouching on the floor in the short night-gown, and studied him for a moment. It wasn't the wailing crying of the distraught that she might have. Next to her sat 23 year old Jesse, a guy with half long straight brown hair, blue eyes and a face models would be jealous of. He was skinny, always dressed immaculately and was quite arrogant at times. The people he was with were the only ones of his class he could get along with, since they knew how to handle him.The only one who could outdo Jesse in the face department was 20 year old Julia, sitting next to him. Her hourglass body looked good (although her breast size was quite average), but. , thinking of her, Liz that is, I was looking forward to seeing her the next day, of course she knew I’d be home and would be happy to see me again too. As I lay in bed my mind turned to how my home life had been, mother and I were both strong willed people that had been the main cause of out disagreements. Of course this had got worse as I came into my teens and I began to exert myself. Now here I was back in my old bed naked as usual with thoughts of how my life had evolved, particularly in. She was wild and very experienced, she knew exactly which areas to explore and within minutes I came on her face. After that I picked her up and took her to the bed and removed her clothes and started licking her breasts and then slowly i went down south and started licking her pussy, she was moaning in pleasure Ahhh ohhhh baby yaaa thats the place…. please dont stop… I was eating her from her pussy and she was enjoying it. she then told me to fuck her as she could not take it any more… I was.