Jill groaned and stuck a finger in her mouth, sucking it seductively. Looking me right in the eyes, she reached back and pressed her slick finger into... her ass with a moan. I could feel her wiggling it around so I pulled her cheeks open wider. I noticed Veronica was rummaging around in Jill’s bag and I watched her for a moment until Jill smashed her face against mine, her arms on either side of my head.“Wider.” She panted to me. I wasn’t really sure what she meant, but I assumed she was. She exchanged it with Thomas after he got out of the Hospital. She gave the pictures Thomas had to her Dad and he was satisfied that Thomas no longer had the leverage he once had. She had refused to let her Dad call the cops or take a rape kit so that he could get Thomas in trouble with the law. The Reverend decided to be satisfied with the pain that Thomas had received and the humiliation of being raped by a gay and a girl. The Reverend found it curious as Mandi began to spend so much time. "Claire rubbed his muscular arm. "But it's your fantasy." I didn't think it would actually come true."Gina took charge. She lay back on the sleeping bag with her knees bent, her soles planted, and tits to the sky. Her fingers found her soaked vulva. "I'm licking. Hop on, Claire."Claire lowered herself onto Gina and crawled up her torso--leaving a juicy trail from Gina’s belly button to her chest--until her tushie hovered over Gina's chin."Yesss," Kyle mumbled as he attempted to remove his jeans. "Wow, that was some kiss, Vicky! You all right?" I asked when she finally came up for air. "Sorry, I don't know what came over me. I just really needed to kiss you," she said. "Well you certainly did that!" I said, smiling. There was a long, uncomfortable silence before Victoria spoke again. "So, umm, did you like it?" she asked looking down and fidgeting with her hands. She always wrung her hands when she was nervous. And she was nervous now. I hooked my index finger under her lowered chin.