She was pouring her heart out to someone who could only hate her now. It felt like a crushing weight on her chest. Her heart was shattering before him...."Teresa," Roger whispered, "why didn't you just tell me?" How could I?" Teresa said. Shaking her head with bitter resentment. "You never even saw me as a girl, much less a woman." I'm sorry." Roger gasped his own emotions clashing inside, but for some reason he knew he meant those words."Teresa, please untie me." Taking one deep look into his. It was always the same, a long hard day at work and the moment she would calm down her thoughts would take the slippery road, even if she had not planned or wanted to.It could get annoying how much she needed those orgasms lately, the stress inching her closer to daily masturbation and making days without a fading memory, but tonight Betty felt like she truly deserved some slack. All that hard work with little reward had to be good for something, right?And so Betty turned around, letting out a. Ashley licked her lips. She looked hot! As she stared at her reflection, she heard the second bell go. Fuck!, she though, Mr. S is going to kill me! Mr. S was Ashleys math teacher. He was known for his strictness when it came to students being tardy, and she could only imagine how angry he would be with her. Standing at an impressive 63, Mr. S was in his late-30s. With a commanding presence and a ruthless passion for math, he was also Ashleys least favourite teacher in the whole school. Ashley. Mary pulled Sherry onto her as Mary laid back with both their feet toward me. They continued kissing but started gently carressing each other's breasts. Mary rolled Sherry over on her back and straddling Sherry leaned over and let her huge breasts hang toward Sherry's firm nipples. Mary started teasing Sherry's nipples with her own. Back and forth, dragging her firm nipples accross Sherry's equally as hard nipples. Both girls were grinning and gasping.I was breathing hard as well, fascinated by.