tight on vicky's face, in sexual bliss, writhing.
vicky can barely control herself. she screams into the pillow.
vicky wrestles with her own ecstacy. groans. kevin keeps referencing the bible. whatever he's doing, it's working.
vicky is about to explode. she pulls the pillow off her face, gasping.
vicky is doing calculus homework, as kevin looks on, rubbing her shoulders.
vicky is trying on a rather elegant dress, looking to jessica for support, showing it off. jessica jokingly does the same, showing off her shorts and t-shirt, as if she could care.